Day 0

They say some days are magical.

The different days, the strange ones, where something seems off, but not quite, and oh, you're just being silly.

When the light cuts quick through the cold, leaving the world around mirrored and sharp.

When the wind blows and blows, and walking outside is like swimming, and your hair stands on end, prickling upward, and you're not afraid, no.

They say some days are magical.

And they don't know how right they are.

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Yes everyone; I'm starting a new series. Mini-series, I guess. No, I haven't forgotten 'Unfair'. I've run into some technical difficulties; if you want to help, I'll gladly tell the situation. *Hinthint*

My goal is to write a chapter a day, up to Halloween. Expect one tomorrow. (No, for serious this time. No. Really.)