Witches have long been a subject of fascination and intrigue in literature, and there have been many renowned writers who have brought these magical characters to life through their words. These remarkable witch writers have enchanted readers with their imaginative storytelling and complex characters. One of the most iconic witch writers is J.K. Rowling, the author of the immensely popular Harry Potter series. In her books, Rowling creates a vibrant and detailed world of wizards and witches, with the character of Hermione Granger embodying intelligence, bravery, and a strong moral compass.
I will never forget those eyes. They were deep brown like mine, and they twinkled.
Recommended reading lists and real biographical information accompany the author profiles, and help to shed a new light on each literary witch and their particular power for conjuring great works of art. Inside Literary Witches , you will find brand new representations of some of your favorite female writers, including Octavia Butler, Virginia Woolf, Sandra Cisneros, Zora Neale Hurston, and dozens more.
In her books, Rowling creates a vibrant and detailed world of wizards and witches, with the character of Hermione Granger embodying intelligence, bravery, and a strong moral compass. Rowling's portrayal of witches in her novels has captivated readers of all ages and has made a lasting impact on popular culture. Another notable witch writer is Terry Pratchett, known for his Discworld series.
Halloween Haunts: The Amazing True Story of the Witch Who Wouldn’t Go Home by Nicole Willson
I was nine years old on the night the witch came to our house for Halloween and refused to leave.
The Princess Leia costume Mom made me was a big hit in my neighborhood, and when I returned home from trick-or-treating, my orange plastic pumpkin overflowed with candy bars, M&Ms, Jolly Ranchers, and other tooth-rotting delights. I dumped my haul on the dining room table, breathed in the happy scent of cheap, waxy chocolate, and began sorting all my treats into brightly-colored piles. Figuring out exactly how much I’d received of each type of candy was a vitally important Halloween ritual.
Someone knocked on our front door and my mother asked me to get it. Assuming we had a straggling trick-or-treater, I grabbed our bowl of fun-size Snickers bars and opened up.
Chilly evening air rushed in as I beheld a witch standing on our doorstep. Her pointy black hat, flowing gray hair, and long black dress were standard costume garb. But she wore a transparent mask that distorted her features and gave her a plastic doll-like appearance, and that smooth blank face rattled me a little. I had no idea who she was.
She held out a pillowcase without so much as a “Trick or treat,” which offended my sense of Halloween protocol. But the witch was a good bit taller than I was, and I decided not to press the issue of etiquette. She didn’t thank me for the candy I dropped in her pillowcase, either. She merely turned and walked off into the night without a word.
I shut the door and returned to the important job of sorting through the night’s candy haul. That tall, rude kid was someone else’s problem now.
And then another knock sounded at the door. Nobody answered it, and I sighed and headed for the foyer.
The witch was on our doorstep again, holding out her pillowcase and saying nothing. Her complete disregard for Halloween rules made me seethe. It was bad enough she wouldn’t say “Trick or treat!”, but every kid knew that going back to a house for seconds was extremely bad form, even if that house was giving out amazing stuff.
But that eerie blank plastic face gazing down at me made me decide one extra fun-size Snickers bar wasn’t that big of a deal.
“Here you go. Good night.” I might have shut the door a little harder than I needed to.
I returned to picking through my candy haul but didn’t get far before another knock sounded—at our back door.
“Nicole? Can you get that?” my mom called. Didn’t she know I still had candy to be sorted? Didn’t she think it was a little weird a trick-or-treater had come around to the back of the house? Apparently not.
When I rounded the corner with our candy bowl, the glass patio door revealed the witch standing outside. The dim outdoor light made her expressionless plastic face that much spookier, and icy fingers played up the back of my neck.
“Mom? That witch has already been here twice!”
“It doesn’t matter, Nicole,” my dad chimed in. “We’ve got plenty of candy left.”
By now I knew not to expect a “Trick or treat!” when I slid the door open. The witch held out her pillowcase again, and I tried to make myself look as intimidating as one could be while dressed as a fun-size Princess Leia. I had indulged this witch’s repeated visits and her lack of manners long enough, and it was time to put my little foot down.
“My dad said you can have some more candy, but this is it.”
In response, the witch walked right into our house.
I couldn’t decide whether to be offended or terrified by this new boundary violation, and I settled for a bit of both things.
“No, no. You can’t come in. You need to go home.” I took her elbow and steered her to the door. She wouldn’t move until I put another piece of candy in her pillowcase. I watched until she disappeared in the darkness to be sure she was really gone this time.
When she was safely out of sight, I complained to my mother about the witch and her terrible manners. My mom shook her head. Kids these days.
But when I carried our candy bowl back to the foyer, I almost dropped it in shock when I passed the living room.
The witch sat on our sofa as if she belonged there. My heart sped up.
“Mom? Dad?” They didn’t answer me. Where were they?
“You shouldn’t be in here,” I told the witch. “You need to leave.” But she didn’t move. She didn’t speak. That awful, blank, expressionless face was fixed on me, and nobody was coming to help me get rid of her.
I drew closer to the witch, trying to figure out who—or what—she was, and what else she could possibly want from me.
At last, I got a good look at her eyes.
I will never forget those eyes. They were deep brown like mine, and they twinkled.
They were the eyes of someone who was trying really, really hard not to burst out laughing, and at long last I recognized my witch.
My maternal grandmother Lillian Newton died not too long after the night when she gave me the biggest and best Halloween scare I’ll ever have. Family and friends still talk about her fondly to this day. She was, as they say, A Pistol. And every Halloween, I like to share the legend of the witch who wouldn’t go home.
TODAY’S GIVEAWAY: Nicole Willson is giving away a signed copy of her new novella The Shadow Dancers of Brixton Hill. Comment below or email [email protected] with the subject title HH Contest Entry for a chance to win.
Nicole Willson’s debut novel Tidepool (Parliament House Press) was a finalist for the Bram Stoker Award and the Ladies of Horror Fiction Award. A Spanish translation of the novel is available from Dilatando Mentes Editorial. Her novella The Shadow Dancers of Brixton Hill is out with Cemetery Gates Media and her YA horror novel The Keeper of the Key will be coming from Parliament House Press in 2024. Her short fiction has appeared in anthologies by Cemetery Gates Media and Death Knell Press. Nicole is an active member of the HWA, and she lives with her husband and a rotating cast of cats in Northern Virginia. Find her online at http://www.nicolewillson.com
About The Shadow Dancers of Brixton Hill: In 1937, American circuses are trying to recoup the losses they incurred during the Great Depression while competing with newer forms of entertainment like movie theaters. Kate Montgomery travels to
the small town of Brixton Hill to scout a new act for her father’s struggling circus. Lewis Oswald, a trainer and friend of Kate’s family, introduces her to the Shadow Dancers, three young girls who can make their shadows dance independently of their bodies. While the act would revive her family’s circus, Kate is horrified by the young women’s dismal training and living conditions. She wants to help them escape their dreadful situation, but when the Shadow Dancers take matters into their own hands, she’ll have to save herself. The novella is out now from Cemetery Gates Media. Find more information here.
I returned to picking through my candy haul but didn’t get far before another knock sounded—at our back door.
The witches in Pratchett's books, such as Granny Weatherwax and Nanny Ogg, are depicted as powerful and wise women who use their magical abilities to protect their communities and uphold justice. Pratchett's witty and satirical writing style brings a unique perspective to the genre, combining humor and social commentary with fantastical elements. Ursula K. Le Guin is another remarkable witch writer who has made a significant contribution to the literary world. In her Earthsea series, Le Guin introduces readers to a world of wizards and sorcerers, where the character of Tenar, also known as Tehanu, embodies the complexities of power, gender, and identity. Le Guin's exploration of these themes through her witch characters adds depth and nuance to the genre. Additionally, Marion Zimmer Bradley's novel, "The Mists of Avalon," offers a fresh and feminist perspective on the Arthurian legend through the lens of Morgaine, also known as Morgan Le Fay. Bradley's portrayal of Morgaine as a powerful and complex witch challenges traditional narratives and brings a new dimension to the genre. These remarkable witch writers have not only entertained readers with their magical tales but have also brought important social and cultural issues to the forefront. Through their storytelling, they have sparked our imaginations and kept us under their spell..
Reviews for "Literary Alchemy: The Magic in Witch Writers' Words"
1. Samantha - 2/5 - While I had high hopes for "Remarkable Witch Writers," I found the book to be quite disappointing. The plot felt predictable and lacked originality. The character development was weak, making it difficult to connect or empathize with any of the witches in the story. Additionally, the writing style felt disjointed, making it hard to stay engaged. Overall, I was left wanting more depth and complexity from this supposedly remarkable book.
2. James - 1/5 - I found "Remarkable Witch Writers" to be a tedious and uninteresting read. The story was slow-paced, and the witches' abilities were not explored in a captivating way. The dialogue felt forced and unnatural, making it hard to believe or care about the characters. The book lacked the magic and enchantment I was hoping for and fell short on delivering an engaging and immersive experience. I would not recommend this book to those seeking an engaging witchy tale.
3. Emily - 2/5 - I was excited to read "Remarkable Witch Writers," but unfortunately, it didn't live up to the hype. The story lacked a coherent and compelling plot, leaving me feeling confused and disinterested. The characters were underdeveloped, failing to evoke any emotional connection. The writing style was overly descriptive, slowing down the pace and halting the progression of the story. Overall, I didn't find this book to be enjoyable or remarkable in any way.