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Lying on the fraying carpet, In the centre of the room, Open window cloaked in darkness, Forming patterns on the moon, Book of shadows in my hand, And scroll of magyck by my side, I'm lifting veil...
#nightdwellers. We walk on our own,. In the Witching Hour,. Painting the world a dark black,. With pens in our hands,. And cats at our heels,. And midnight pitch cloaks on our backs,.
This world is spinning in reverse,. The shadows playing with my mind,. The poison in my cold glass cup,. The ceiling falling slowly down,. The light is bent by my third eye,.
Raven with her hand held high,. Dark poison in her cup,. "Drink my soul, for when I die,. You'll soon run out of luck!". Your talisman, your lucky charm,. A naive wench that held your arm,.
1st Witch: "We shall make a brilliant spell,. That will make our enemies swell.". 2nd Witch: "To the size of a wrinkled bull-frog!". 3rd Witch: "The type that lives in a snot-green bog.".
Chapter 3: Full of Surprises (Part 1) Lily Like a magnolia painted wall, I disappeared into the background and sat in class as an observer, not a participant. I brooded over the loss of my friend.