
Greetings from the Whitehall Coven
Greetings from the Whitehall Coven When the Witches of Whitehall found that their champion Boris had lied repeatedly to Parliament they were in a bit of a quandary. Lying to...
The Start of the Witches of Dysart
The Witches of Dysart Parish If you take the Timahoe road out of Portlaoise, after about three miles you come to a turn where the road rises, and just there if you glance upwards and to the left you may see the majestic...
Fishing with my father
Fishing with my father. Each May, my father would take out the big red...
Operations for witches.
Miss Georgina lifted her right leg to hitch herself onto her broom, and felt that stab of pain in her hip.“Ouch,” she said “I’ll have to visit old Dr. H. And see where I am on the...
Climate change and Culling the herd
The source of disunity among the Sisterhood at the last Coven meeting was concerning Climate Change, as hinted at in my last post. Miss Amanda, the Witch with a Crusading Spirit , was so concerned about...
Working from home
Sylvia set out with a light heart to deliver her parcel to the local Co. Co. Council building. It was a fresh May morning and the sun shone. The word from Nphet, the agency charged with...
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