Flash Fiction: Illuminaria

The witch put her cloak around the child. “Illuminaria? Is that you?”

She smiled. “Is it alright?”

“It’s wonderful! But you’re an ancient fire spirit, why incarnate as a little girl?”

“I don’t know the art of living… I want to learn and grow into it!”

 

 

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