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It’s tapping at my window.
Should I just…let it in?
This is the third time I’ve spotted black feathers and blood…
What’s happening to the city’s crows?
It’s dangerous but I can’t resist:
The Wild Hunt is calling!
P.S. Did he snag that flower off a funeral bouquet?
Bai came to us with a paranormal problem.
And Lucas is *very nicely* helping.
If you're feeling down…
Put on more eyeliner.
It just works… like magic.
My dog, my doll, and some hot apple cider in my bat mug…
Now this is what I call "Friendsgiving."
Katya said I wasn’t “there for her” enough…
And that we should both see other people.
So that’s the end of that.