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Lucy The witch

The river surrounding the barrier was thick. An inch or so wide, a gab the size of a grain of sand, then a great metre of glass.
The malevolent witch sat in her tower, great walls of heaving stone guarding her. She smiled deviously at her work, mildly impressed. The two groups, the mad - then good, were on either sides - aware that they were trapped with each other. They could also, thankfully, only see each other for a brief amount of time. Because when there 'window' opened, then closed,
Was when the real danger began.


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