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Stories by DomConlon
The Mist Witch
There was something peculiar about the man who knocked on our door that morning.
The Starwort Witch
They hadn't bothered to give her a name when she was born.
The Prom Witch
The blue dress is gone and whilst I no longer want to find it, I still wear it in my dreams