Trick or Treat
Moldy sugar and weevily flour, Some rancid butter at the Witching Hour.
Moldy sugar and weevily flour,
Some rancid butter at the Witching Hour.
Wriggly worms, spiders and flies,
Spooky cookies, a treater’s surprise.
Moldy sugar and weevily flour, Some rancid butter at the Witching Hour.
less than 1 minute read
Moldy sugar and weevily flour,
Some rancid butter at the Witching Hour.
Wriggly worms, spiders and flies,
Spooky cookies, a treater’s surprise.
3 minute read
Everything was going according to plan.
4 minute read
The air tastes like ammonia and bleach and something underneath both.
1 minute read
Nothing but a trail of broken bone and rotten flesh.
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The gymnast contorted backwards in artful retroflection, her ribbon efficient in its sparely motion, the structured rules of physics seemingly vandalized in ...