Why me, why does everybody want me??

Why me, why does everybody want me??

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Hello my name is Danielle and I'm a witch. I have long blonde hair and deep blue eyes and I'm 5' 7" and I'm 17.My whole family is witches to. All of my ancestors are to. Some of my friends are witches to. We practice spells together. Be one day there's this outbreak on the news saying our kind is real. And that we need to be ended. Because we are evil apparently. Most witches are good. But some turn bad. And that there's a reward to whoever finds a witch with blonde hair. If a witch has blonde hair that means there's the good witch queen. They can't dye there hair either I doesn't work. She controls everything. But they dont know that. And if they kill her everything and everyone is gonna die. And this is were I come in I have blonde hair. Everybody else that's a good witch has brown hair. And the bad witches all have red hair. Even there leader. When I was born the last good witch queen died. Because there can only be one queen at a time. Hope you enjoy!!!!!
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