Melanie the Witch: Part 3
Once
the swirl of the mist landed from the chaos that just ensued there was
clearly a layer of soot that needed to be cleaned up. There were piles
of soot all over the floor in front of the stone fireplace. She looked
next to the mantle where she kept her broom, but it had moved itself.
She knew it feared being burned up by all the embers in the fireplace
while the silver box burned. It clearly was no where to be found.She
knew not to even go hunting for the broom. Its fear was to great, so she
tried to summon it to her. She could feel it pulling and its hesitation
in coming to her side.She quieted her mind, told the broom in her mind
that all was calm, this time her pull was stronger and it came to her
hand.
The
broom seemed to be trembling in her hands, she held it gently, soothing
it in her mind. The broom almost seemed to lean into her saying all was
going to be okay now. Quietly and calmly she began to sweet the soot
into the fireplace, but the broom’s bristles seemed to leave little
trails of the chaos that happened only earlier that day on the floor.
Little reminders of the evil that lurked hours before. She went and got
her mop to get the trails up. She did not want any reminders of the hell
that took place. She wanted her life back to normal as soon as possible
and no remnants of the horror to remain.
She
placed the broom back next to the mantle where it normally is, but
somehow the broom looked miserable. It seemed to be tilting away from
the mantle in protest of the evil that enveloped the room earlier.
Griffin was purring and rubbing on the brooms bristles as to say it will
all be okay. She noticed the broom and told him “ Wait until dark and
we will take a spin”. The bristles on the broom straightened up and the
broom stood tall again in its spot. He liked when he was allowed to zoom
through the skies and give his owner pleasure.
Once
nightfall fell the broom started wiggling in anticipation of the ride
he was about to take into the dark skies. He was going to zoom and zig
zag and take her high into the light of the moon. He was going to help
her put the evil attack behind her and help he move back into happiness
again. If only for a little while.
She
lived in constant fear of being exposed and crucified for who and what
she is. She was always in fear of the evil that could happen if someone
witnessed her riding the broom, but after all the negative, evil, and
chaotic day they all just had, she knew everything she was afraid of had
already happened. She grabbed her broom and went to the doorway and
stood looking at the sky. She climbed onto the broom, Griffin jumped on
the front of the broom, and all three of them took to the sky to ride
free once more.
Once
up in the air the broom, Griffin, and herself were all at ease. This is
their element. The sky, the night, the silence. No one talked, no one
made any noises. The only thing they collectively heard is the wind
whizzing past them. The broom delivered on a ride so breathtaking that
they all forgot the disastrous day. They zoomed high into the moonlight,
down low across the lake where they could see their reflection, up the
sides of pastures where they road along the fence lines, and back across
the moon to finish. There was no fear anymore, only happiness and
relaxation.
Now
back on the ground, Griffin hopped down and ran inside, she jumped off
the broom and thanked him for such a glorious ride. He let her sweep the
porch with him before they went in for the night. The broom placed
itself next to the mantle and tilted a little bit as if it was relaxing
for sleep. Griffin was curled up in his cat bed by the fire. She was
exhausted but decided she would climb into her favorite chair by Griffin
and just stare into the fire. Evil was going to be coming after her
again, another attack was imminent. She tried to stay positive as she
drifted off to sleep, but a low cackling was ringing in her ears.
Whoever it was she heard would be coming for her next. She flitted off
to sleep dreading what tomorrow may bring.
Loving sharing this series with you all as we get closer and closer to Halloween!!
Happy Haunting,
Debbie
xo
Photo by pixabay.com not mine.
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