Happy Wednesday! Rebecca here, reassuring everyone that I am, in fact, still alive and not part of witness protection. Not much to post this week unless you want a snipet. Yes, you do want one? Ok!
"So you're actually a witch and not, like, a demi god or a semi god or something?" she asked curiously.
"Why would you think I was a god derivative?" I asked, flat out pole axed.
"Well, you did something only a god would be able to do. You were raised by a god. You live real quiet and everything even though you have a butt-load of power..."
I shut my eyes and nodded. Got it.
"No, no gods blood in me," I replied bitterly. "Just a witch who likes to be left alone."