Haute couture and snooty writing abounds in this quaint and creepy blog of announcements, town gossip, horrorscopes and other works regarding fictional people, beings and places.
The wool of truth may be made of any
species of wool. So long as it is spun with intent and created with a
pure heart. Be warned, truth can be a fickle thing!
Not what you thought it
was, not what you ever thought you would want. Just something that
drives you crazy and makes you want a longer vacation that never
comes. Like a raise. For ever a brides maid and never a manager.