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Faeriechilde

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About Faeriechilde

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    Advanced Member

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  • Gender
    Feline
  • Location
    Cape Town
  • Interests
    reading, gardening, walking in nature, drumming
  • How familiar are you with witchcraft?
    I have had an active interest in witchcraft for the past ten years. I learn something new every day.
  • Have you explored other paths?
    I was part of a coven for 2 years but i realized that it was restricting my growth and i wanted to learn about other aspects but i wasnt getting the support i was looking for. Needless to say it was a Wiccan coven.
  • Have you ever worked with Traditional Witchcraft?
    No, but the more i read about it, the more it feels like its the right path for me.
  • What does Traditional Witchcraft mean to you?
    Traditional witchcraft to me means that I have the freedom to be who i want to be and who i truly am. I can embrace aspects of the craft which i have been taught are `wrong´ or `strange´. I am able to explore my path as i please, with keeping in mind that i am responsible for everything i do, without being restricted by the beliefs of others.
  • How long have you worked with witchcraft in general?
    For the past ten years.
  • What brought you to our site?
    I was researching the symbolism of a dream i had and stumbled across this website.
  • What do you expect to get from this site, and what do you expect to contribute to this forum?
    I feel that this site is a great starting point for exloring my path and to get advice if i get stuck. It is educating to read about other people´s beliefs and opinions.
  • Do you belong to any other online witchcraft sites?
    no
  • What are your strongest points in witchcraft?
    herbal lore, spell work
  • What are your weakest points in witchcraft?
    divination, spirit work
  1. *cough cough* 18...Lame! I could so take out more!
  2. That is an interesting concept.To be honest I have never thought about using the bible for anything; craft related or not. Hmmm..Soon I will be living with my best friend.She has a bible.Could be interesting...
  3. I have stopped eating meat. I have never been a big meat eater but as my path progressed I started to get freaked out by meat. Now I am a happy vegetarian. I have tried eating a piece of fish but it tasted horrible and the smell of meat being cooked nauseates me. I do get occasional cravings for sushi but I am not able to go through with purchasing it.
  4. This is a very fascinating topic and I am still not too sure where I stand when I try to define the word ´demon`. I would like your opinions on this story. So you know you watch some horror movies that deal with possession or you hear a story from a friend whose friend´s cousin twice removed or whatever was apparantly possessed. Well, my best friend goes to church and she encountered a so called possessed young woman. Apparantly this chick was involved with Satanism and called the pastor for help. She got to the church and she could hardly enter it. She couldn´t say `Jesus´. She started bending her arms all weird, vomiting all over the place and speaking in a really deep voice. Now I know that my friend wouldn´t make that up but I don´t know what to make of that. Is it a demon? According to the chuch yes. Is it a spirit or an entity?Is she insane or on drugs? I have no clue. What are your guys´ thoughts?
  5. I started watching it yesterday. Very intriguing indeed!
  6. Then again I dont limit myself either. You can also find me stomping to some good trance music :witchnana: But metal is the preferred choice
  7. ooooh i love my metal.Rammstein, Killswitch engage, Slipknot, Cradle of Filth, Dimmu Borgir, kittie, bring me the horizon are all awesome whether youre having a great or a bad day. Dani Filth is a master when it comes to writing lyrics. My favourite is her ghost in the fog: "The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait Soft winds whisper the bidding of trees As this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart And the Midnightmare trampling of dreams But oh, no tears please Fear and pain may accompany Death But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty As We shall see..." She was divinity's creature That kissed the cold mirrors A Queen of Snows Far beyond compare Lips attuned to symmetry Sought Her everywhere Dark liqoured eyes An Arabian nightmare... She shone on watercolours Of my pondlife as pearl Until those who couldn't have Her Cut Her free of this World That fateful Eve when... The trees stank of sunset and camphor Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast On my love picking rue by the light of the moon Putting reason to flight Or to death as their way They crept through woods mesmerized By the taffeta Ley Of Her hips that held sway Over all they surveyed Save a mist on the rise (A deadly blessing to hide) Her ghost in the fog They raped left... (Five men of God) ...Her ghost in the fog Dawn discovered Her there Beneath the Cedar's stare Silk dress torn, Her raven hair Flown to gown Her beauty bared Was starred with frost, I knew Her lost I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood "Never to part Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts" Then this I screamed: "Come back to Me for I was born in love with thee So why should fate stand in between?" And as I drowned Her gentle curves With dreams unsaid and final words I espied a gleam trodden to earth The Church bell tower key... The village mourned her by the by For She'd been a witch Their Men had longed to try And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs My tortured soul on ice A Queen of snow Far beyond compare Lips attuned to symmetry Sought Her everywhere Trappistine eyes An Arabian nightmare... She was Ersulie possessed Of a milky white skin My porcelain Yin A graceful Angel of Sin And so for Her... The breeze stank of sunset and camphor My lantern chased Her phantom and blew Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed... Putting reason to flight Or to flame unashamed I swept form cries Mesmerized By the taffeta Ley Or Her hips that held sway Over all those at bay Save a mist on the rise A final blessing to hide Her ghost in the fog And I embraced Where lovers rot... Her ghost in the fog Her ghost in the fog
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