I love this! The title and gothness reminds me of Miriam the haunting short story by Truman Capote.
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Also, now I'm deeply into my decision of becoming a nun when I was younger. I didn't do it and I'm fine with that, but I'm laughing about how I viewed (or still view) it. Simple, contemplative--me just sitting and staring and being lazy without anyone bothering me about it. Sweeping my uncluttered room. Same clothes. Can hoe in the garden or make bread. Of course that's for all the wrong reasons religion wise, but all good reasons to me. I might be a nun that sings "Maria-a-an" for Halloween.
