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Weekly Contest #362
Beneath the willow tree, she crouched, disguised in the shadows. Using her hand to part the branches, she peered between the leaves, her green, cat-like eyes dancing menacingly. She watched as the Bailiff and several men meandered onto the road. They were all brutes of men, but it was only one she had interest in. Her rosebud lips blossomed into a smile once she identified him. It was the summer of 1670 in Mora, Dalarna, a rural parish in the Midwest of Sweden. A mass hysteria surrounding witchcraft had erupted in 1668, and both men and wome...
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