Description of the Book:
The Witch had a plan. She takes a girl, whispers in her ears, 'This is where love comes to die'. Everyone laughs at this mystic realm. That girl becomes a lady who spells — spells against oppression, silence and obedience, the violence against exploitations and then she (or The Witch?) makes you wander into transcendence. The feelings hex to your mind like joy, engulfs your body like excreted, breathless, swiveling above grief. Obscene, philosophical, feminist 'The Witch' thus rustle within mundane fleshes.