Table of Contents | 14 January 2008
When Nick Chopper was a boy and not yet tin, they used to say every mirror was haunted. It's why the wights wouldn't look in them; it's why if you broke one there was hell to pay by seven sundowns, and if you didn't pay hell would come to collect.
From a curious lad to full time professional, art has been the driving force throughout my entire existwnce.
That guy from my department, on the other hand, apparently forged right ahead and sank to inhuman depths of cannibalism
She's a cranky tourist here. Exposed / with no forest to back herself into.
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