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The Sixth Witch – Chapter Thirteen

Freya stood up, her heart pounding, ‘What?’ she asked no-one in particular. Penelope, voice shaking, was the first one to speak, ‘We will come back to your name on the gravestone but you are sure that you found this brooch on that day in the churchyard? This is important, Freya.’ ‘Yes,’ Freya was still scared… Continue reading The Sixth Witch – Chapter Thirteen

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The Sixth Witch – Chapter Eleven

Freya’s carved wooden chair creaked as she eased back, her mind reeling from everything she’d heard. She was a witch. She’d always known she was different. It had been mentioned once or twice throughout her life in jest but who really believes in such things. It’s a story in a novel or a series to… Continue reading The Sixth Witch – Chapter Eleven

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The Sixth Witch – Chapter Nine

Freya woke to the gentle shaking and stretched. She sat up straight panicking when she realised she was in a car and ahead of her was a cabin which was surrounded by woods. Was she about to be sacrificed? She could hear Ali telling her she told her so. She turned to a soft chuckle,… Continue reading The Sixth Witch – Chapter Nine

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The Sixth Witch -Chapter Seven

Freya splashed water on her face. She’d had visions before but nothing like this and she’d always put them down to just a memory being mixed up in her creative brain rather than a prediction. She squeezed her eyes shut trying to fix the vision in her mind but it was fading, she could see… Continue reading The Sixth Witch -Chapter Seven