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[witchscauldron]

Oh, the moon......the moon. *rapture*

Wispy hair of ice cloud over one milk-blind eye, throwing a ring of colour and light out like intense scrutiny...the rest is deep, clear blue...and breath draws sharp, a thousand stabbing crystalline spirits draw into the lungs, released only as wolfsong over frozen lakes...

Mmm. Yes. The Blue Hag and I will talk tonight. mmhmm.

-M.

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[felinaeus.livejournal.com]

Urban? I was out on break and moon-gazing ;P

there are /some/ advantages to working 4 to midnight, I guess.