Year 1598; Salem Witch Trials
It was a bad time. Anything bad happened in a colony, you blamed it on the witches. Everyone knew they weren't actually real, or thought that witches weren't real. People just wanted a reason to kill other people. Have less people to feed, less to worry about. But the thing is, they were usually killing the wrong people. Usually Never even suspected the real witches.
Year 2015; modern era
"Gracie could we please do something other then watch Sticklers Song?" Your friend Erin Grimsrud asks your other friend Gracie. Sticklers Song is an anime that one of your best friends Gracie Evenson is in love with. You and your other friend Grace Lee don't mind anime, as long as it's not Sticklers Song. Erin, on the other hand, hates anything and everything that has to do with Anime.
"I suppose we could go do something else, I finished all the seasons on Netflix awhile ago." Gracie responds back to Erin.
"Wait, you have made us sit through these with you well you watch reruns for the last hour!?" Erin talks a little louder this time.
"Calm down guys" Grace Lee tries to calm your friends. You decide it would be better for you not to interfere.
"Well let's go do something, what do you guys want to do?" Gracie asks all of you.
You think. You don't really care all that much as long as it's not another episode of Sticklers song.
"We could go to Bills?" Grace Lee offers.
Bills. Local gas station. 4 blocks away from your guys houses. You all live on the same street.
"Ya Bills sounds alright. "
Gracie agrees.
"Yass Bills sounds great compared to this. " She motions toward the tv with Sticklers song on the screen.
They all look at you.
Their eyes asking for your approval.
"Ya I suppose that's fine."
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Whitestone Coven
Teen FictionCoven (Cuv-in) House of witches; ran by a supreme; Supreme is decided by whom from the current coven can conduct all 7 powers. Once a new supreme starts to get older and gain powers, old supreme dies off. ------- You and your friends are off to a...
