Ghosts everywhere quoting all the best things you've ever said to me. Spiders are forming webs over the locked boxes of our memories - unforgotten yet ignored for months. Demons asking for pain to feast on; trying to make me miss you more than I already do or want to tear you to shreds for leaving me again. Witches came by to collect tears of the broken hearted and blood of the dead thing sitting inside of me, for spells and potions more insane than your wildest dreams. Banshees are afraid of me because this pain makes my shrill screams so much worse than theirs. It's all because of you. This year, Halloween will be beyond memorable.
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