The curious child was exploring the Autumn forest, with a curious glance and an anticipation known to every five years old seeking a new adventure.
Passing by the other walkers, glancing at everyone, observing every little action, until the curious child fell on a woman, sat on her knees on the grass, with something in her hands that the little child did not recognize.
"What's that ?!" The curious child giggled.
"Oh ? Who are you ?" Responded the woman.
"I'm Tyn ! What's that ?" Repeated the kid with enthusiasm.
"Crystals and tarot cards, my child."
The kid, curious, stepped closer and sat down next to the woman.
For hours and hours the off pair talked and talked, until the word "Witchcraft" escaped the woman's lips.
"But witches are bad people !" Shouted the little child, unaware of the impact of its words.
"No,my child,no. Dear gods.. It's just tales. Especially modern witch. Just as there are bad people and good people, bad cop and good cap, bad parents and good parents . Do I seem threatening to you ?"
"No. And you're not ugly. Why aren't you look old and ugly ?"
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October short-story collection.
HorrorWelp, it's in the title. A collection of short-story for the good old spooky month, with monster and all of that.
