When I was a little girl, the original owner of the house, whom we all suspected as being a witch, used to walk the streets with long, black flowing hair, or I would be over visiting the people next door to her and she would just appear from behind the house. Creepy! Maybe the screams we hear coming from the woods late at night, are hers. On a happy note, love you ~ mom
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(Anonymous) 2007-04-05 06:38 am (UTC)(link)