flax-golden tales: wishing
wishing There isn’t any water left in the well. There was, once, a long time ago. There was probably a bucket, too, but now there is only a rope. Wells do go dry sometimes.
wishing There isn’t any water left in the well. There was, once, a long time ago. There was probably a bucket, too, but now there is only a rope. Wells do go dry sometimes.
doll parts A limb goes first. The joint will come loose, or the threads will weaken and snap. Arms and legs are easily lost. Torsos are fragile things. Once the limbs are gone the
invasion advice As a general rule, is better to appear friendly. Apparent friendliness yields a higher rate of success. Split into small groups as not to be overwhelming. Three to five is best. Do
boo. Ghosts are everywhere. They dwell in cabinets and old shoes and shrubberies, waiting to sneak up on you when you least expect them. They hide in the scent of crisp leaves on windy
cobweb It is lovely in its simple complexity. A methodical tangle of string. Airy and weightless. Fragile. Until you touch it and it won’t let go. They call it a web, but it is
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