I am the witch goddess and the magic is just beginning. Today is Friday the 13th, and I feel magic in the air, like the whisper of ancient spells. The moon is full and bright, its light breaks through the branches of the trees, creating bizarre shadows on the ground.
Bats circle around me, their wings rustling like bells. They are my faithful messengers, symbols of freedom and mystery. Their night flights remind me that fears and the unknown are only part of our journey. I smile at them, because they bring news from the other world, opening doors to the unknown.
Pumpkin... carved with love. Her light from within is warm and inviting, like a fire that warms the soul. In her carvings I see the stories of those who dared to look into the darkness and find the light there. She is a symbol of the transition between worlds, the keeper of traditions and secrets.
Next to me is my black cat, his eyes sparkle like stars in the night sky. He is my faithful companion, protector and guardian of magic. His presence fills the air with energy, he feels all the changes around and helps me navigate this magical world.
On this night, everything is possible. I feel the forces of nature awakening: the wind whispers its secrets, and the earth pulsates under my feet. Friday the 13th is not a day of fear, but a day of opportunity. I open my arms to everyone who is looking for answers and adventures in this magical world.
Halloween is just around the corner...
and the magic is just beginning 🎃