
"Oh my god" Magda said staring straigh tpast me, "you havn't lit a candle for your mum" she looked shocked "so?" she then gave me one of her thought messages, you see we were the thing we called the four I was fire, "So what fire is stubborn" she stormed straight passed me and said "You are you not fire" |  |  |  |
FRom the night of Halloween, I was going to leave my troubles behind and face all my new ones, yeah thats what i was going to do, This was like the witches new year, so why didn't I celebrate this in style? I was asking myself the same questions over and over again, "Hey whast's going on?" Great, my worst nightmare Magda had decided to walk in and ruin my glorius moment of stable being prositive, I was a wiccan why was I such a negativity?  |  |  |  |
 That sentence completely changed me, she was right, I was me and fire, how come I never relised this before? Fire is my magick, this makes me complete, but i'm only complete with my other half........... |
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