Take me as I am.

...I ghasped in shock at what I saw, what I heard and strangly could smell.

My stomach crunched together in a tight knot, as soft hissing whispers started to fill up the space around me while I still gazed at the mirror.

Why? I thought as a tear fell from my eye, rolling of my cheek.

I chocked in fright as I saw the picture vanish and being replaced with one of a white ghostly figure looking at me.

No. Smirking at me.

It laughed softly as it said in a snake like whisper,

"You arent enough for him. You'll never be. Why waste time? Come to me. I shall care for you."

"How?"

I didnt even realised I replyed until the words left my lips.
That wasnt even what I wanted to say. I wanted to scream in fear...

My name is Melanie Le France, and this is my story of how I became a witch.

PG 13 (contains little sexual content)

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