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Weekly Contest #34
When I was a little girl, my best friend and teacher was a witch. My parents never knew of her, as she was my little secret. She was a aged lady with long white hair that ended at her waist, slightly wrinkled paled skin, and beautiful dark purple eyes. The witch didn't dress like how'd you'd expect a witch to dress. She wore a light green, flowing gown. It's sleeves always had flowers decorating them, yet every time I saw her, they were different flowers everytime. She was also always barefoot, saying how it's good to feel the earth with eve...
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