They called her a witch for she was charming.
She wore black lace and old perfume.
She had a black cat because she knew they didn't cause bad luck.
She listened to Stevie Nicks and Fleetwood Mac.
She had a collection of big hats and feather boas.
She had candles and books galore, filling the empty spaces in her heart with fantastic stories of make-believe places.
She smelled of sandalwood and roses.
Her favorite season was fall, her favorite flavor pumpkin spice.
She was a child of the moon, and she knew it.
She found peace on this website with other children of the stars, one being you.