Today's the day of All Hallows, the day of the dead....
I've had a good time this weekend, but tonight, i'm afraid...
Friday i felt a strange presence, something strong and waiting not yet released...
I didn't ignore it but i paid it caution.
Saturday, the whispers began, curious at first then once the witching hour set and all hallows began they became relentless.
The whispers of the dead have haunted me throughout the day... sense midnight and more in a place they were not suppose to be. I had left him defenseless even as he lay next to me...
What sat on his chest was curious at best, but what lurked in the mirror frightened me the most.. She had come to see me, not him...
I bartered his safety with the goddess, and once my body was under i was free to ask what she wanted, so much sorrow and anger in her... She hopped i would help.
All she wants is to observe me, this i find odd... she wants to see how i live. How i survive everyday with my heavy heart and temper. Something she learned really quick already, is i know how to love.
I don't know if i can help her, or even make her see... somethings can't be taught but must be learned on your own. To love is one of them.
She's not the only one I've seen today, too many dead... too many departed...
The hunt will begin shortly, i wish them all the best for their next lives.
May they haunt this witch no more...
Blessed Be
-Eva