Chapter Seventeen

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When you think of a witch’s home, what type of images comes to your mind? Probably you are thinking about something surreal,  like a house made of candies to lure the children into the witches’ pot or a dark dull house surrounded by weird creatures and had bats hanging around it acting as the security guards. Then you are completely wrong, Lolita’s house was the biggest house around. It had this gothic Victorian architectural touch and was made of stones, similar to the castle. The landscape was simply breathtaking, the grass looked too nice to be stepped on. Ella glanced around the house with a smile on her lips and if she was to describe the house in one word it would be, cozy. As she walked in, she realized that she did not take the time to appreciate the beautiful interior of the house

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