The old woman now did something truly strange: she held the hair between two fingers and blew gently all along its length. The… she let it drop. What happened next made me shiver… the hair began to move by itself, as though it was a worm. It wormed its way into the ground. Down, down, down it went, until it was all gone. Then, with a determined expression, the witch began to dig with her bare hands, and soon drew forth from the soil a big, fat earthworm, just the same length as the hair.… Continue reading Quis – Chapter 3