
A temporary goodbye
Thank you to everyone who has supported me since 2012.
Thank you to everyone who has supported me since 2012.
Every installment of the Festivities of Morkwood.
No more Christmas.
My anger is returning.
The thought of waking him terrified me.
I’m going to die in here.
You can’t murder the shtriga.
I don’t know where I am.
I don’t deserve to be free.
I listened, ready to move when he moved.