The Whitfield Witches, Book One
Baylyn, Bewitched
Hello! My name is Baylyn Travers. I have to tell you something right off, so you can get to know me.
I'm a witch.
I have been looking for someone to tell my story for quite some time, and wouldn't you know it...right about the time I was going to give up two sisters were discussing writing a book. When I heard what subject they wanted to write about...witches...well, you can see why I immediately made myself known to the two of them.
You see, they were looking to write about witches and love, and I'm a witch, looking for love.
Serendipity. Coincidence. Synchronicity.
I am also a librarian in the town of Whitfield and like some of you, or maybe even most of you, I have good friends, a good job, and a lovely little home. The only thing missing? A good man. I've dated, sure. Even had a relationship or two. And like you, I have had my share of heartache in the romance department.
Technically, because I'm a witch, I should date a witch. Marry a witch. The only problem? I am not so sure I want to date another witch. I'm not even sure I want to be one, myself.
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| Me, at Halloween? Mebbe. |
I poured out my heart to Jenny and Chris. They are very, very good listeners and funnier than hell. They are almost finished writing...tying up the loose ends now. Crossing the t's and dotting the i's, so to speak.
They are telling my story so other people will know that maybe, someday, they will find happiness too.
Like Waldo says, life is a journey, not a destination.
The journey is what is interesting.
Join me.
