And the shadows keep on changing

[cyrano]

My first night alone in my mother's house. There were stories, George in the basement slamming doors, the dark man who stood on the porch. I don't give them a lot of credence. But I can't stop thinking of The Haunting of Hill House.
I'm currently binging Harley Quinn.

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[cyrano]

Back when my brain worked better, all my subject lines were referential lyrics.