the wicked witch of the Western winds
The guy looks at me seriously and tells me as if he is hiding
something, "I would tell you only if there is no such thing as
the wicked witch of the western winds..."
"What!? Are you joking? That witch is a part of a book I just
read before I ..."
"You arrived here," he told me smugly.
"Yeah! How did you know that?" I ask him suspiciously.
"If I tell you anything else I might become a bumpkin."
"So long..." he said with a an abrupt run towards the stone
house.
"Wait!!!"
