laughing on air as deep in the back of the salvage yard the witch princess awakens from her sleep . . . floorboards from her mother’s old lair they must have been . . . better if it had been left alone . . . but no . . . someone wanting too much and getting it gone instead . . . but what . . . coming closer it is and with a whirring kind of noise . . . a new kind of broom, the one that sprinkles toxic dust instead of the old kind with the spiderwebs inside.
I’m not sure but I think the series is 10 years old this year having started it the fall after they outsourced my old day job.
My series post for today posted on my Substack and free to view. Enjoy!
