XII: As The Night Deepens

“The night dances with the stars. And the stars will slowly align again.”

CHAPTER XII: As the Night Deepens; There Is More To Enjoy About the Festival

   A BIG, HAIRY structure suddenly emerged into the scene. It appeared to be a wooden statue of a woman approaching her old age— slouching her back as she stood with the help of a long stick being tightly gripped around by her right hand. The statue was huge— approximately about ten meters tall or so, I suppose. Then it was wearing a plain, violet tent dress, some parts of it were hidden by its frizzy, puffy long hair of blackness. Its nose was long and pointy— similar to a witch’s. In addition to that, it was wearing a familiar pointy hat too, exactly the same as what everybody was wearing that one night. In its entirety, it appear

Giona Lebraco

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