AshleyStuckey
"You'll get what you deserve, Witch." His hatred oozed out of his voice as he pushed me through the makeshift entrance. My eyes took in nothing of its décor, just the company in which it housed. Overwhelming. It was all so much. Sat before me, was the entire population of my hometown. Old neighbors, classmates, and vendors littered the chairs; all waiting for the verdict, even though they all knew the same as I.
That I would soon die.