It's been a while since I published Nightmare Fuel for its own sake, but I feel a little nightmarish lately, so here's what happens when you take something I love - black cats - and put way too many of them in one bizarre configuration.
Of course, if you know me, you'll realize right away that what actually horrifies me is that it's apparently Christmas there.
Of course, if you know me, you'll realize right away that what actually horrifies me is that it's apparently Christmas there.
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FYI, Captcha is being more friendlier of late; I'm seeing fewer case-ambiguous letters, either that or else they're letting the ambiguity slide.