“You’re sure you’re gonna survive this?”, my witch giggles over my shoulder.
No, but I’m undead since age 5.
“Really?”
Yea
Daddy killed me
When I was 5
It was the kind a murder
Where nobody dies.
I forgot
How to survive.
That’s Enough secrets spilled
For tonight.
Mistress witch writes 
Ouch
But the revenants are born survivors.
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