i'm on the 11th version of the plot for the ghost of the weed garden. it's getting there, slowly. this song came on when i was working on it tonight, and it was fitting. the ghost is in a very desolate place - nothing will grow there, the fields are dead, the well is tainted, and no one lives there anymore.
Friday, December 2, 2011
an evening hour
i'm on the 11th version of the plot for the ghost of the weed garden. it's getting there, slowly. this song came on when i was working on it tonight, and it was fitting. the ghost is in a very desolate place - nothing will grow there, the fields are dead, the well is tainted, and no one lives there anymore.
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