A Witch's Love Letter
By Hannah Lund
Dear Mortal
Greetings
Nearly half a moon has passed since we met. I cackle about think of you often. You’re branded in my mind no matter how many cleansing rituals I attend. My sisters think you are an affront to all we stand for ought to get to know the real you, because I feel you do not reek like so much offal out there. You make my heart fly. I’ve avoided the light of a new beginning and all that glows within me for too long, assuming it will burn. we really get along.
May I summon you?
Love
-Agatha
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Hannah Lund is a writer, Chinese-English translator, and editor with a master's in comparative and world literature. Her words have appeared in Speculative Nonfiction, Brink, Narrative, and more. Her website: hannahlund.com
Delightful! I love a witch with a crush! Just hope her sisters don't crush her suitor.
"My sisters think you are an affront to all we stand for ought to get to know the real you" The editing of this sentence, with "you" crossed out, there is a word missing.