Discworld » I Shall Wear Midnight

'I'm feared for the big wee hag...'

Tiffany Aching is a witch. And she thinks she's doing a good job for the people of the Chalk. Even if the job does seem to involve a lot of bandaging legs and cutting old ladies' toenails and not much, well, magic.

Or sleep

But somewhere - some time - there's a tangle ball of evil and spite, of hatred and malice, that has woken up. And it's waking up all the old stries too - stories about evil old witches.

Things are supposed to look better after a good night's sleep.

But they won't.

They're about to get a lot, lot worse...