Persuasive Speech: We Are Witches

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They call us witches because we frighten them. After all, that’s the first thing you’re supposed to do when you’re afraid of something, isn’t it? Pin a name on it, make it different than yourself, and then it’s easy to pretend it’s less than human. So it is with us. It doesn’t matter that we look, breathe, live like they do. It doesn’t matter that we went to their churches or helped deliver their children. It doesn’t matter that we’re just trying to find some happiness in the same short lifetime that they are. No, we’re different, we’re witches, and so they make our lives hell. We always knew it would be hard. We knew there’d be harassment, but not on this level. Never on this level. We never sleep anymore. There’s always someone just outside the door, yelling, threatening, wailing. Once, we even woke to the sound of shattering glass and the reek of smoke. They were trying to burn our house down around us. But it’s not only during the night. Neither of us can go into town without someone pushing us to the dust. Even the children throw stones. The children. …show more content…

We’d gotten used to the screamed threats, and now the frost-tipped night seemed too quiet without them. Everything was silent, and then everything was madness. Our fragile door exploded inward. Phibe screamed. My arms reached for her. I wrapped my body around hers to be a shield, to protect her, and she clung to me in return. Time slowed. Men surrounded our bed and glared down at us. There was a collective breath. Then they reached for us. I tried to fight, but it only loosened my hold on Phibe, and she was ripped out of my arms like a doll from a child. My screams were probably heard all the way across the sea, in the old English town that I’d left for a better life. Phibe reached for me, her screams matching my own, but the man that held her snatched her arm back. There was a stomach-churning crack. Phibe screamed until her voice

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