I had never lived with anyone before. The idea of sharing my space was both exhilarating and nerve-wracking. When Emma and I decided to move in together, I felt a mix of joy and apprehension. Our new apartment was modest but cozy—a fresh start for both of us. On a lazy Saturday morning, sunlight filtered […]
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At 7:03 Marty began his nightly routine with a flavorful chicken supper. His dinner was always portioned appropriately for his appetite. Marty finished his meal at 7:09, as he did every night. After dinner, he used the restroom. After that, a bath. Marty’s routine was rehearsed and strict. He even bathed with strategy. Once clean,
This is a tale of a middle aged woman who lived in a forest alone. She was a lightworker in the darkness who cast her words of wisdom and healed death’s kiss. Someone who revived the beating of an inanimate heart once again. It is about the spells of a necromancer whose cat came back from the ugly brink of death breathing, to once again walk this earthly place. But something brought back from the dead, doesn’t return the same.
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Sacrifices must be made in the name of nature. The wooden heart at the core of this planet needs to be fed. We feed the forest, we feed the trees, we feed ourselves. Wicker is always watching. Wicker shall guard us. We are Wicker. That is our way—the way of the Great Tree. -Unknown, 1850
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