Cross us not, for thou shalt see
be there power in not three,
but in four or six or five:
this is how we will survive.
For the man who calls us mad,
claims we're lying, deviling, bad,
is named a witch, his ankles clad.
Wicked Girls, by Stephanie Hemphill
p.280 (ARC)
John Proctor Sent To Jail: Incantation of the Girls
4 comments:
sounds wicked. Love your blog design. Kaye—the road goes ever ever on
Witches clad their ankles? Oh.
My teaser is here.
Nice rhyme!Here's my teaser:http://misspageturnerscityofbooks.blogspot.com/2010/10/teaser-tuesday-3.html
And have to agree on your design:)!
I'm liking the sound of this one, that was a great teaser. And the cover is stunning, love that typeface!
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