Witch's Lust Chapter5 “To lock in hate, to lock out love, rage I must create, revenge I must think of.” - a witch's words for a spell of revenge. ----------------------------- I sat on my bed with my head hung over,listening to the sound of the thunder storm hitting against the barred up windows. Thoughts were whirring through my head,thoughts I never knew existed in my head. "For all things good in #life,I just had to track a faulty rogue." I Niemeyer aloud my eyes were starting to feel heavy and the thoughts were slowly drifting away. I fell into a heavy sleep,not wanting to think about the morning to come. When I woke up,I suddenly regretted opening my eyes. I could feel the heavy dread swarm over me. I stormed over to the wardrobe and picked out a pair of black jeans and a dark grey vest which I tucked in. Accompanied with black knee length army boots,and a black leather jacket which showed off my curves. Another day,another version of hell.