When A Witch Cries
She grew lonely, and the earth responded.
No one remembered exactly when the tale of the mysterious woman first started, except that the village was new alongside the ancient woods. Every generation knew the story. As it went, on a day that first started like any other, a mysterious woman dripping in black with a pointy hat appeared between the trees. I said appeared because, according to the telling, the trees actually moved to reveal her and clear a path for he...
