The Hanging Witch of Painter Mountain
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Dark Fantasy


Lawrence Barker

Lode Harkwick hadn't more than half believed that there really was a Hanging Witch. Folks who returned from seeking the Witch didn't talk about it, and no-returners never spoke again. Then how did anyone know that the Witch was even there? Such notions came natural to Lode; born on Old Christmas before the Evening Star rose, she saw what others didn't.


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