Brand: Strange Fire & Fumery
It was supposed to be a joke. In the end, she did it to herself.
Brave, brave girl. It was a picnic. A prank. The sweetly herbaceous waft of verbena and thyme left on graves and wilting quietly in the summer sun. Blooming blueberries, apricot lips, clutching a whole dried ginger root to protect you from evil. But it couldn’t protect you from yourself.