martes, 5 de diciembre de 2017


My grandmother was Norwegian. The Norwegians know all about witches, for Norway, with its black forest and icy mountains, is where the first withches came from.
My grandmother was apparently a great expert on these creatures and told me how to spot them because they look like ordinary women.
We were in the big living-room of her house in Oslo and I was ready for bed.
-Listen, she said, -I have known no less than five children who have simply vanished off the face of this earth, never to be seen again. The witches took them.
- I still think you are just trying to frighten me- I said.
- Tell me about the children who disappeared- I said.

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