I am a french quarter witch.
I was born with blood on my hand.
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I am a french quarter witch.
I was born with blood on my hand.
The way @ironandrue, @slewfootwitch, and I just raided the shops for candles. If there was a tealight or jar candle left on the shelf, I'd be surprised lol.
college student witch things
I just did THE MOST sus shit in my entire life yall. I did a spell (one of those where you carve out an apple and put the materials inside the fruit then tie it all up together) and wanted to bury it outside. the problem, or rather, PROBLEMS that I encountered was that 1) it’s dark out 2) it’s raining 3) I live on a college campus. so naturally I out go in a hoodie with the hood up (it’s just sprinkling) and find one of the nearest trees, crouch down and start digging into the wet dirt with my bare hand, holding the apple in my other. I’m desperately hoping no one can see me even tho there’s a dining hall, parking lot, and lots of lights nearby. I can feel the mud caked underneath my nails and coating my hand. suddenly someone’s parked car headlights shine directly onto me. shit, I fuckin hope they can’t see me. I quickly finish my hole and shove the fruit in, packing as much dirt as I can on top hoping it’s good enough (even tho I know a raccoon will probably have it’s way with this thing later). I leave the tree, as unsuspiciously as possible, tucking my filthy hand I to my sleeve and return to my dorm. I love being a witch
Donovan, Season of the Witch (1966)
So many different people to be
They're strange, so strange
It's very strange to me
my dog lumbers into my office, gives me an incredibly hard stare. It's dark, and the dozen candles I've lit to charge my altarspaces reflect off the white fluff of her fur. It seems like her eyes narrow in the dim light. "Are you doing WITCH SHIT?" Then with a floof of her tail she turns around and leaves.
It's october, time to watch this bitch bury men again
Just Witch Things by Ocetee
In middle school were you a part of an all girl friend group who got really obsessed with The Craft and subsequently started a witch coven, or are you straight?