are the only group of people I can identify with. And
redheads do identify with each other.
Like a special club.
We have special subway smiles.
A certain way of flipping and bouncing
our red locks to communicate secret
messages to each other.
|I suspect it was some similar form
of coded communication that caused an inordinate number of us to be hunted
down and burned at Salem.
I suspect these redheaded "witches" were nothing more than loners.
Witches one century, independent women the next; it makes me wonder why there's such an element of danger in being different from the crowd.