Blogathon 2007 - BPAL Review: Witch Queen
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mllelaurelWitch Queen
On a rocky mountain pass, on the southernmost slopes of Mount Belly, the witch-queen reined in her goat-drawn chariot and stopped and sniffed the chilly air.
The myriad stars hung cold in the sky above her.
Her red, red lips curved up into a smile of such beauty, such brilliance, such pure and perfect happiness that it would have frozen your blood in your veins to have seen it. "There," she said. "She is coming to me."
And the wind of the mountain pass howled about her triumphantly, as if in answer.
Wild plum, red musk, tuberose, calla lily, heliotrope, pimento, ylang ylang and beeswax beneath a dark haze of sinister purple-hued incense smoke.
In imp: I'm getting lots of incense. Plum is where?
On me (wet): Yes! A bit of plum! I like this scent.
On me (dry): I've had to resort to using the palm of my hand as testing ground. It is thus unreliable.
Verdict: I'll have to take another, closer look at this one.
On a rocky mountain pass, on the southernmost slopes of Mount Belly, the witch-queen reined in her goat-drawn chariot and stopped and sniffed the chilly air.
The myriad stars hung cold in the sky above her.
Her red, red lips curved up into a smile of such beauty, such brilliance, such pure and perfect happiness that it would have frozen your blood in your veins to have seen it. "There," she said. "She is coming to me."
And the wind of the mountain pass howled about her triumphantly, as if in answer.
Wild plum, red musk, tuberose, calla lily, heliotrope, pimento, ylang ylang and beeswax beneath a dark haze of sinister purple-hued incense smoke.
In imp: I'm getting lots of incense. Plum is where?
On me (wet): Yes! A bit of plum! I like this scent.
On me (dry): I've had to resort to using the palm of my hand as testing ground. It is thus unreliable.
Verdict: I'll have to take another, closer look at this one.
