Full time student, part time writer.
Sometimes writing drabbles about my life, mostly writing fictional tales to fulfil my needs for escapism.
A Witch's Place
Witches have always been depicted as old crones, with warts on their faces and evil in their bones. Little girls go trick or treating with brooms in their hands and pointy hats upon their heads and that is the image of us that they grow up believing. Green face paint that always lingers until the next morning a reminder of the part they had to play.
An Impossible Choice
If you wish to rule the nation, then you must do so alone. Those were the words her mother spoke to her on the day of her ascension. When she was chosen by their people to be their next ruler. They saw her as a pillar of strength, who would not waver in the face of adversity.