Tag Archives: Witchcraft

Four Squared : The Final Transformation


As in the real world matter has its opposite or antagonist of dark matter, so the astral world has opposites within it. The natural balance is now in jeopardy though and all of creation is threatened. It has been an … Continue reading

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Metamorphosis (part 9)


The Triumvirate is formed. I’ve slept on and off for the best part of the day and it’s early in the evening now. I lift my haunches and stretch out my front legs then stand up and stretch both hind … Continue reading

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Metamorphosis (part 8)


So, I have managed to find a druid, Joe, who can communicate with beasts, his wife, Agnes, is an eclectic pagan so dabbles in a wide scope of things… and an animal guide called Quoth. I also have my own … Continue reading

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Metamorphosis (part 7)


The scent of bacon grew stronger as I sloped closer to the kitchen’s window. I was almost in sight, what was I thinking? I made haste to find cover behind the oak tree but even as I did, the door … Continue reading

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Metamorphosis (part 6)


I finish lapping at the river’s surface and pause for a moment to watch the ripples subside and again I see the face that covers me. My thirst quenched and my hunger abated slightly by water, I head off upstream, no idea … Continue reading

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Metamorphosis (part 5)


I step from the world of Shadow inside my circle into my world, what you would call the real world. I head west towards the river. I look up and see the Moon in her full glory lighting my path … Continue reading

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Metamorphosis (part 1)


It was a clear night and I had been waiting twenty eight days for this night, hoping that the British summer would be kind and stay clear and dry and the Goddess had responded to my wishes. Now I hoped … Continue reading

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