The Pumpkin Man

Meredith Perenais’s Journal

November 23, 2009

Three brains of raccoon

Five sprigs of Fellwort

The heart of a child harvested from its mother at birth

The bone of a priest

The finger of a slayer

The spit of a lady

I’m keeping the spell bag with me. I know that totems and bones don’t really do much, but I have to believe that they will. It is belief not words that gives power.

I believe that I am in danger.

I believe that George still loves me.

I believe that I am going to die soon.

Scratch that. I’m trying not to believe the last part.