Meeting Pirate Witch

Pirate witch’s reputation resounded all over the world Anyway, in Mystic Hollow, which is where I lived. I had heard she was six foot tall, an exaggeration of course. She was not an inch over five foot eleven I’ll bet. Is she a pirate or a witch? Someone asked; I did not know. Could not answer. Did not even try. Was intrigued though. Because she dressed as both, not easy to do. I had no words at all, but my mouth was wide open. She saw this and smiled with a genuine smile The kind you get from a witch who wants to eat you Or from a pirate who makes you walk the plank. I began to tremble, unsure of my future now.