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LOTS more photos of Allura the witch ornament can be seen at:
http://alittlecharacter.com/item.html?id=witchball_allura

Character Dimensions in Inches: 3.5 x 3.25 x 3.5

Dear Diary,

The winds of change have swept through my little corner of the world. The valley sparkles with new life. Leaves burst from every branch, the streams run like silvery blue ribbons, reflecting a perfect sky. Flowers scent the air with the delicate perfume of spring...and yet....
And yet I am un-content. The world awakens and I wish nothing more than to feel the cold arms of Autumn's embrace once more around my shoulders. I want to feel the sting of Winter's promise upon my cheeks and smell the fires burning, smoke drifting lazily from my chimney once more. I wish for the crackle of leaves under foot and pungent herbs drying in the air.
I await the fall of summer with an anticipation I can no longer bear.
These summers bore me, an old woman such as my self wants nothing of humid days and scorching sun. I ache for the full moon, the cries of the owls who accompany me on my flights through star studded skies.
Eternal life is a long time, I will rest. I will slumber away this summer, tucking myself in a cocoon of protective charms. I will be as cozy as a cat by a fire on a cold winter's eve, surrounded by my powers, napping under a woven blanket of spells. I will pause my life and dream for a while. An inanimate shell of myself as the season slips by.
I'll dream about the apples glossy red upon the trees and my cauldron boiling hot with spiced ciders. A touch of glamour and a dash of hex stirred in, scented steam rising on the cold night air and enveloping me in it's timeless kiss of immortality.
Oh diary a witch's life is grand, and I will once more hunt for ingredients in the dark and gloomy forests, branches tugging at my skirts, broom at my side. But not now... Now I will suspend my very being and dream.
Dream away the summer until the stroke of midnight on Hallow's Eve when I'll awaken to join my sisters in the skies. Renewed. Reborn.

Innocuous hence forth I'll be
Ornamental as seasons fade
A round, asleep to some degree
Midnight ends the masquerade

Allura, Good Witch.

LOTS more photos of Allura the witch ornament can be seen at:
http://alittlecharacter.com/item.html?id=witchball_allura

Character Dimensions in Inches: 3.5 x 3.25 x 3.5

Witch Sculpture Ornament, Allura the Witch and a page from her diary


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