The country life had never been for this witch. She liked the bustle of the city, the crowds, the constant noise. She liked the reassurance of the many lives that were being led all around her. There was always something to do: festivals, markets, art exhibitions... So much inspiration that could fuel her magic, it was hard sometimes to choose one to focus on.
She never made her witch status known to anyone, but had turned into a bit of a vigilante. Feeling that she took so much from this vibrant city, she saw it has her way of doing something in return.
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Tiny Stories Part 2
Short StoryMy second collection of microfiction, sometimes dealing with the mundane, but mostly dealing with the magical. Unlike the first collection, the stories in this one are based on inktober prompts.
