The Hanging Tree

It was their only salvation. / The hanging tree. It was only a few miles away from where they sat in their tiny room. But it was the best chance they had. Alfred stuffed his bag full – a wad of cash he’d been saving up, a few more cans of beans, a map of … More The Hanging Tree

Bad Witch

Bad Witches Have More Fun . . . Sometimes / Azana stared down at the black cauldron-shaped cup, the phrase “Bad Witches Have More Fun” painted in bright orange on the front. It was at this moment that she absolutely despised her boyfriend. Or at least allowing him to stay with her. “So?” She looked … More Bad Witch