Just a girl who walks dogs and hangs out in cemeteries. Stay feral, y'all.
The first thing Eloise noticed was the smell. It drifted through the open window of her car as she turned onto Briar Lane, a warm, delicious mixture of cinnamon, roasted apples, and something buttery baking in an oven. It reminded her of her grandmother's kitchen, of October afternoons when the windows fogged with steam and... Continue Reading →
Long before Halloween became a night of costumes, carved pumpkins, haunted houses, and trick-or-treating, it was associated with the changing seasons, the remembrance of the dead, and the mysteries of the unseen world. Its history stretches back centuries, weaving together ancient Celtic traditions, Christian observances, European folklore, and customs that gradually evolved into the Halloween... Continue Reading →
