There are miracles in the land. Just trust and believe.
• A witchful friend is about one mystical land that was filled with evil plotting witches and bullish pumpkins that dwelled within the land. Within the land lived a witch and a pumpkin that was hated by everyone, until one day the unthinkable happened that change the course of their community.
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It was in the middle of the day and the sky had darkened with grey and white clouds that hovered over the land. A signal that one of the witches had placed another spell on something or someone in the land. This was also called a witches brew. This was also their favorite time of the day to perform their rituals other then at night when there was a full moon. Kamena knew it was time to get her plans into effect to protect the land. Her main focus was on the pumpkins knowing that so many pumpkins had dissipated during this time. She pulled out her wand and start swinging it in a circular motion in the pumpkins land with her eyes closed. The other pumpkins had watched what she was doing and became startled by her actions thanking she was trying to cast an evil spell upon them and some had bounced beneath the dirt for safety as though a tornado was about to approach. Shanta which was the meanest and oldest witch in the land had appeared in a puff of smoke just a few yards away from where Kamena and Yuri had stood. Yuri became very frighten behind this and had suggested to her that he was going to burry himself into the dirt like some of the other pumpkins and Kamena told him that it was no need to ever be worried about hiding from Shanta, and that she would never let her evil spells ruin him or any other pumpkins in the land ever again. “I WANT THAT PUMPKIN YOU’VE GOT!” Shanta demanded. “NOT FOR A SECOND YOU EVIL OLD WITCH!” Kemena shouted. “JUST REMEMBER KAMENA I AM ONE OF YOUR ELDERS THAT RULE THIS LAND AND EVERYTHING IN IT.” “AND YOU DON’T HAVE ANYTHING FOR THE POWERS THAT I HAVE INHERITED BEING THE OLDEST IN THIS LAND!” “NoW GiVe mE ThAt PuMpKin ThIs SeCoNd YoU LiTtLe TwIcK oF a WiTcH!” “NOW GET OUT OF THE WAY SO I CAN GET THAT PUMPKIN!” she shouted.
“We’re going to use nine megaton warheads in space and we’re not sure they’re large enough to be effective. Why would you even consider using kiloton-range surface-to-air warheads as back-up?” The answer was succinct. “Because they’re all we have.”
Maria, raised in the Mafia and educated by the gangs of New York, is hunting the man who killed her Akalina, and she will kill anyone who gets in her way.
