Playing some spooky stuff for the spooky month. I’m reminded why I adore Mr X as a stalker enemy because he still manages to make me let out a high pitched yelp all these years later.

I recently came back from a Wander over the coast of Spain. I had once made a vow to never come back but with the Mistress of time taking away old wounds and family, I decided to go back. There was one place I had to stop at, where I once changed everything. This I what I wrote whilst there: 🧵