Blood-Shod Witch Can’t Tell the Old Lie

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21 thoughts on “Blood-Shod Witch Can’t Tell the Old Lie”

  1. Magaly, you have such an immediately involving style–I was sucked into this with the first sentence, and read it so fast I couldn’t believe I was at the end–and a very convincing and strong end(as well as beginning and middle) it was. I normally have the attention span of a gnat online, so consider yourself one talented writer. This was excellent.

  2. In a small bit you got so much across. I have to say, I can’t help sympathizing with Casilda – being so angry that mercy and fairness are just old memories. I understand that motivation so well, but hope she’s up for the toll staying in that kind of head space takes on the rest of her.

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