The Witch in the Woods

They whispered about her long before anyone could remember why.

The old woman in the woods. The witch beyond the tree line. The one children were warned not to seek and sensible folk knew better than to bother.

Over the years, the stories grew darker. Perhaps she cursed those who crossed her. Perhaps she spoke with things that wandered beneath the moon. Perhaps she knew secrets no decent woman ought to know.

And all the while, she simply lived.

She gathered what the woods offered, harvested with her own hands, and wanted for very little. She had no need for pretty baubles or elaborate adornments. Her beauty was in weathered wood, tangled vines, stained hands, and the things she could create from the earth around her.

The Witch in the Woods is crafted from natural and deep earthy broomcorn, bound to a long, curved branch embraced by the vine that once grew around it. It is wild, imperfect, and unapologetically simple.

Because perhaps the witch they warned you about was never wicked at all.

Perhaps she was simply an old, wise woman who stopped caring what the village thought of her.

And somewhere along the way, her freedom became their warning.

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