I was watching it rain today...it was different... Today it wasn't melancholy...there was no sorrow or feeling of grief... It looked cold and uninviting...It looks like the place where the Wretched Thing would take me...A dark, angry and bitter place...loveless and broken... Your icy grasp has grown feeble...it withers and shrivels...as does your Hag! Ah...did …
The Eclectic Family 