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"Witchy Woman"

playing "our song"

Merry meet...


I am called Deliverance Hobbs. If ye know me well, call me Goody.
TheIs this the real me?
orOr is this?
Depends on where thou meets me and for what purpose I am there.


They called me a witch, my family, my mate, and a few intimates who dared...
then wished they had not.

My man is home… methinks he hath learned his lesson.
Vladius
You see what you think you see… in truth... you see what I allow you to see while standing behind the camera.

What do you do with a wandering Vampire? *sigh*

I am a Torch.
I see the fire burning in thine heart... if Thou hast one... even if the heart thou hast is not thine. I can follow the path of thy future, and thy most intimate secrets.

I was born here...
HayrackHatrack River

I went North into New England, to Salem

where witchcraft abounds but it's use has been punished with death.

(Examination of Deliverance Hobbs)

Note Whereas yesterday at Deacon Ingersols Mary Walcot & Abigail Williams cryed there stands Goody Hobbs, showing also where Benja. Hutchinson struck at her with a Rapier, & the afflicted that is the said Mary & Abigail said, oh you have struck her on the ride side: Whereupon the Magistrates asking her after the publick examination whither she had received any hurt yesterday, she said yes in her right side like a Prick & that it was very sore, & done when she was in a Trance, telling us also in what house and room it was done. Whereupon the Magistrates required some women to search it, who found it so as she had confessed. Also a little after the said prick in her side, she had som what in her left eye like dust, w'ch agrees with what the afflicted farther said that Benja. Hutchinson after wards toucht her eye w'th the same Rapier, & said pointing to the place there was a mark which the Marshall being by said so there was.

I have now left Salem to follow my man to Oklahoma. There is so little to do here. I play with mischief

Shakespeare

Our little roleplaying family portrait...
our
Then there is this one... who never had the chance

Beware, the evil eye.

Evil
Thou art likely to meet us here:


More links

Pictures of us and our lives...
Diablo II: Lord of Destruction
Orson Scott Card
The one and only Official Witch of Salem
*whispers* I knew her when...*index finger to lips* Shhhhh...


MyDeadJournal deliverance, wants to know you were here...