You broke the soul contract. You know, the one you manifested a few years ago. You know, the one time you had asked the universe with a broken heart to bring to you your perfect partner. Feathers. Remember her? You manifested her. You let her go. Remember? All that spell work you did. All thoseContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment: An Urgent Letter to the Spying Soulmate Part I”
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A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, I know you hold a red right hand, but what you will not understand is I see now a ten of swords where your magic wand wards off words. You can’t an angel read, less cage. All utterance you rearrange puffs her soul out of each bell-jar page. Dropping into her deep,Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, Hell or jail? You don’t know where your body is bound. I owe you nothing. Heaven or garden? You don’t know where my spirit is found. You owe me something.
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Warlock, I know of your errand. You know, the one you took when you hoofed your way into the woods with my soulmate’s karmic lover. Remember? Your magical vows you scattered to the winds across the trees, the ones Feathers heard you chant and repeat. You and his karmic lover, both envious of hisContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Karmic Lover, No. You can’t use mirror magic to dispel, break and invalidate a soul contract. Just because you can see him and me through your black glass doesn’t make our soul contract bendable. You fail to accept the control a God-bond authorizes.
A Black Cat Moment
I see. So, now you’re back to toying with alchemy? Because you don’t want to commit to your true feelings you hold for Feathers, you’re storing them at the armory? Is that the new management place where you remanufacture your heart? Is that why you’ve gone missing, running away again? Are your feelings undergoing repair?Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, Because I’m frazzled and frenzied like you. Because I’ve cold trendencies like you. Because I’ve patient claws like you. The more you tilt our soul to that dark frost, the more my paws have cause to turn, curl to the kill.
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, You’ve made your own asylum, and now you’ll have to keep it.
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, You stuffed her, didn’t you? Sometime my night, your early morning hour; you did her, didn’t you? Then you finished yourself, stood up, and veered left away from her almost lifeless body. She lay there white-blanketed on your spotless hardwood floor, then turned her neck slowly to my right and gasped forContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
I know I’ve been away several days now. Some know that running motif in my life that as the Black Cat I have lived by and know all too well. That is, the Black Cat returns. No, I’m not referring to that time, that year, when I returned home to my ancestral place, Salem, Massachusetts.Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
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