The following conversation took place earlier this week at the school, picking up K and M.
I noticed K looking disgruntled as we waited for M to come meet us after school. 547 more words
I’m slightly hesitant to make my second blog post be about witchcraft, mostly because I’m well used to having to hide that part of myself from family, friends, and strangers alike, there are a grand total of three people I know in real life who know I am a witch (and only one of them managed to be supportive from the get go). 280 more words