#WriteAskew The campfire threw shadows across the forest, they danced across trees and bushes, undulating to a rhythm Hessia couldn’t feel. Remembering the stories of witches dancing naked in the moonlight she felt the urge to shed her clothes & join her sisters in their reverie
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