Merchant Of Death

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Upon the roads, any road you take, you will find him. He fancies himself a traveler, and who’s to say that he isn’t.

Even if you belong to the opposite side of the scale, you will find him knocking at your door.

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Purple Yarn and Purple Cloaked Strangers

Purple yarn and purple cloaked strangers.

Ding! The cheery bell in the front exclaimed. ‘Ah! the last one of the day’ my mind simply states. I make my way to the front of the shop. Purple? The sight I’m greeted with is an alarming amount of purple. “May I help you?” I ask to the purple cloaked stranger. Continue reading “Purple Yarn and Purple Cloaked Strangers”