Tale for afterwards

What if I have dreamed my perfect witching dream

and still have to fall asleep tonight?

What if he was my sunset

but a new day is already beginning?

What if there was loss

and there was pain

and weight and joy

and a smile

and now is nothing?

A witch with no regrets

This night feels cozy.Midnight has passed.No sleep, but another cup of tea in vanilla scented candlelight.“Are you saying you have no regrets?”, my witch giggles. When I was younger, I was often warned that I would regret the things that I did. I remember being 10 years old and finally telling my family that I…

What the stars can do to us

“Are you really lucky enough to miss out on a few shooting stars?”, my witch asks as I try to fall asleep. Well, who of us ever is? We had seen 6 very bright shooting stars, but I was getting cold and tired. Can I afford to sleep during the peak of the perseids? I…

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About the historical horror of living. Drafting my witching novel. Chasing dark, forgotten and haunted tales.

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