When took that first step away from you, I knew it was going to be the first of many, and I realized it wasn't love stopping me. it was fear. Fear not that you would be out of my life, or that my quality of existence and mental state wouldn't immediately improve.

No, I was afraid of her. She would press forward with the strength of someone I hadn't met before. She would smile brighter, show up bo...

The cawing starts every day right before sundown, so be sure to be timely. If you step lightly, you could make it across the cracked, decaying pathway to the enclosed hollow stairs. Be sure to open the iron door with gentle dexterity, and close it silently as to not make your presence announced.

When you reach the top of the landing, pick up your pace down the endless, echoing hall my darling. Ho...