I Raf You Big Sister Is A Witch [ GENUINE ]

I wrote because a life that contains a witch should not be left to rumor. If I were ever questioned—by grief, by disbelief, by friends who meant well and police who regarded unusualness as polite fiction—my pen would be the slow, inexorable force that proved what we had been: real.

"Payment," my sister said after the work. "A memory for a memory." i raf you big sister is a witch

She had a gift for me then: a small stone that fit my palm like a heart. "This will remind you to keep accounts," she said. "Not with others, but with yourself." I wrote because a life that contains a

I kept writing. Why else would I have made this chronicle? Because memory is a defense; because stories are contracts we sign with future selves. This chronicle is not merely a record of deeds, but a manual for survival. "A memory for a memory