The Witches Whispering Circle
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I'm the ghost that scribbles stories in the attic of my thoughts, haunting every empty room of this midnight manor.
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The darkness came not as a thief in the night, but as a slow, creeping tide. At first, I fought the undertow. Now, I find myself breathing it in like air, letting its ink-black currents carry me past the stars. I am consumed, and in the consumption,
Maybe we’ve been building someone else’s dream all along.
I speak in shadows, love in riddles, and live in between.
Someday I will find a home where i belong
Let the morning spooky began welcome to my haunted land
Born into shadows, raised by the moon some things are family tradition, not fashion.
Barnaby wasn't like the other plush toys in the gloomy, forgotten toy box. While they gathered dust dreaming of sunshine, he only woke when the pink moon rose. Every Halloween
hallween bought my heart signed in purple ink
Thank you to all the witches following this page
Step through the shadows with trembling delight,
Where moonlight bleeds into velvet night.
Here, secrets stir in the haunted air
Whispered spells, a world of midnight dare.The trees are twisted, the stars misbehave,Lost echoes of laughter from those who are brave.
Eye of eternity, pupil of chaos swallowing galaxies in a single stare. Dare to look deeper? The abyss whispers back.
She feeds off the drama the chaos the nightmares
Love in the graveyard of broken hearts still beating, still believing
as halloween creeps closer the curses you can feel in the air
where the wildest dreams whisper, I listen