Pumpkin Grave

Looking out over the field of bulbous mounds, I shudder at the thought of what may lie underneath it all. The repetitive growth of globular tumours wherever I look coats the earth in a muted orange hue. It is as if the sun has delegated the last of its light to these pumpkins. It feels … More Pumpkin Grave

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Autumn days have fallen swiftly upon us, and I can feel myself stumbling trying to keep up with my favourite season. I have so much that I want to do to get the most out of autumn, that I barely do anything. Does that make sense to you?