Damned And Cursed (Book 2): Witch's Kurse - Plot & Excerpts
Pleasant memories wrapped around her, like a cup of hot chocolate, as she simply watched the building. It used to be a bar, many decades ago. She'd spent just as much time inside with her parents as she did in school. One of her earliest memories was of pouring a drink for a customer with her mother's help. She even thought she remembered what it was, a simple shot of bourbon. Her tiny hands gripped the bottle, with her mother's over hers, guiding her along. The patron, she couldn't remember his name, laughed and winked at her. He gave her a nickle. She sighed as not-so-pleasant memories visited. The entire incident surrounding her attack, her parents. She shook her head to clear her thoughts, and studied the building before her. She couldn't take control of the bar after her parents' death, and it fell into the shape it was in now. It wasn't even possible to tell it was a bar in its old life, full of laughter and people having a good time, of fun, crazy stories filling the air.
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