Last night, there was a witches moon. I have never seen one before, but I looked up at the night sky before going in for the night, and there it was, beautiful yet somehow ominous, shadowed by a misty gray caul, and slashed by a ragged scrap of black cloud. It was a moon made to be seen with a witch silhouetted in front of it on her broom, flying to some unholy Halloween revels.
What a bewitching ending to a what was, all in all, a very satisfying weekend.
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