The Real Witches

            She cried out, as pain danced on every inch of her body. They were burning her, an inocent, young, beautiful girl for suspiction of witchcraft. They all watched as her pain filled their empty hearts, it is like they thrive on the pain of others. The pain of the inocent, the pain of the ones who were not afraid to stand up for what they believe in. The ones who kill, mock, and hate those who are inocent are the real witches. They watch the pain of others as if they are just another victim of daily life. How dare they!

          Can't they see the love that God put into that dying person? Can't they see the love that was given to them? God loves all. The inocent, the brave, the cowardly, and even the witches! Can you see yourself moking others? maybe not in public, but do you hate others and mock them? God loves all, we need to also..

~I would like to thank Happy-Emo-Bunnies for letting me use the begining of her story...thanks!