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Old Nettle Woman

Old Nettle Woman finds me. She comes to me in my deepest sleep. She fills me with chlorophyll dreaming. She …

Zombie Walk in October

Shuffling along a broken path, Arms swaying limply, Matted hair hanging around her face. She trudges from emptiness to emptiness. …

Ambient at Beltaine

I am ambient. And I blend As I move forward into the past and back towards the future. My life …