The Shipping Witches
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| - | The familiar | + | The familiar ancient door creaked open, the same door that two girls had entered only 9 years ago as babes. It let out a shrill cry that was easily ignored. Two hooded figures darted out into the cold frigid air, one clutching her basket and the other supporting a messenger bag hung around her slender shoulder. They whispered something under their breath to each other and burst out into hushed laughter as they walked down the frosted steps and toward the Town Square. They had followed the same dirt pathway everyday since they could first remember, wearing it thin with their moccasins. Today was just a regular for the girls, Erybelle and Maple, as they went to set up their business underneath the willow tree. |
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Revision as of 01:16, 15 January 2013
The familiar ancient door creaked open, the same door that two girls had entered only 9 years ago as babes. It let out a shrill cry that was easily ignored. Two hooded figures darted out into the cold frigid air, one clutching her basket and the other supporting a messenger bag hung around her slender shoulder. They whispered something under their breath to each other and burst out into hushed laughter as they walked down the frosted steps and toward the Town Square. They had followed the same dirt pathway everyday since they could first remember, wearing it thin with their moccasins. Today was just a regular for the girls, Erybelle and Maple, as they went to set up their business underneath the willow tree.
Who would you like to be?
