Something Wicked

Something Wicked

Once upon a midnight dreary, as I pondered weak and weary over many a volume of forgotten lore as I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, a gentle rapping at my chamber door. ‘Tis a vistor, I muttered’, tapping at my chamber door. Only...
Equine Transformation

Equine Transformation

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