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Sensative Content note - description of chronic pain I wish I could tell you I was awake for some interesting reason, maybe even something nefarious. Like some late night ritual to summon a demon, or even something fun like returning home after a night of drinking and karaoke. Unfortunately, I can’t. No, the reason is depressing and mundane, or at least mundane for me. You’re thinking insomnia, aren’t you? I wish. If it was insomnia, I could take some sleeping pills and finally crash. God, I am so tired. I want to be asleep, my brain is ...
The cold air burned her nose, sharp with the bite of winter—though by account of the stars, winter had not yet begun—the veil had thinned, and they were only just passing into the quiet, cold half of the year. With a hag stone around her neck, Nanna guided Holly over the grass. The frosted blades crunched under her feet. Holly was still so small she stumbled through her steps, hugging a great bundle of lavender. They walked and walked. It felt like forever to the little witchling, her cheeks numbed, and her face grew red. Holly’s breath puf...
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