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Rating: Mature Chapter: 7/?  Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Slow Burn, Single Parents, POV Alternating, Dream is a sculptor, Grief/Mourning, Hallucinations, Hurt/Comfort, Bullying, Descriptions of Violence, Smoking, Drinking

As he slowly drove his Gen 1 Fiat Panda around the driveway, Hob was almost afraid he’d stain the cobblestone with his tires.

“It’s Orpheus and Mr. Murphy,” Robyn exclaimed, pointing to the front of the castle.

Orpheus was waving at them, with a huge smile on his face. He already had his sleepover attire on: fluffy bunny slippers and dark blue pajamas, decorated with stars, clouds, and moons. Behind him stood Morpheus, like the black and regal night sky. Only this time, he didn’t have his coat on. And actually, now that Hob looked closer, he actually had an honest-to-goodness t-shirt on, in the middle of autumn.

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My pinky toe nails are so short my best friend used to tease me that they were actually toe nail clippings that I glued on.

I still have my childhood stuffed animal Kitty, who is flat as a pancake, because for 27 years I used her as a pillow.

I hate camping in general, but I love camp fires. Bring on smores and the singing!

I keep the stub from every movie and show we go to.

One of the best books I've ever read I found was in a bookshop that sat on top of a surf store in a small destination town. It was all used, old books, some decades old. I believe the book I got was called The Nightshade Ring. I nearly cried when I went back to that town years later and the bookstore was gone.