 Puff by day, snake by night | Mj's bestie | Always UP to Something...
What a horrible term so far. Gemma was on a constant roller coaster of curiousness of the people that had taken over and fear. She hated being curious and wondered if that made her a bad witch or if she was just normal. What she did know was that her mother seemed to be struggling as well and possibly avoiding her? All she really knew was she didn't like.
Taking a seat in the grass she had her notebook and wanted to do some bird watching, but it seemed even the birds knew that something bad was going on and stayed hidden. Sighing she closed her book only to notice one of her mum's cats out of the corner of her eye. "What are you doing out here? Spying on me again?" She never could get over feeling like her mother's cats followed her around.
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