—-out. r.i.p. cas: there’s been some quirrell-crawling-along-the-forest-floor level shit going on in my house at dark lately, and wulfvein‘s repeatedly informed me “your death will be the plot line of a movie” – an occupant of the house “went for a walk” last night, was gone for at least an hour and a half (having departed after sundown) and when we found them, they were sitting at the front of a church, repeatedly mumbling “i don’t mean to do this, i don’t – i don’t – i don’t mean, i don’t mean to do this” & our tv flickers, only at night, nothing else in that outlet is affected & the dogs are growling at nothing & speaking of dogs, this newest one we’re fostering is out in the hall, but i can’t tell if it’s a dog or a ghoul at my door but that’s not how it typically sounds – it just scratched at my door & in my will it ought to read thanks, starlightbloom for convincing me to read that goddamn house of leaves –

in the meantime, i’m browsing various hp-related tags, queuing posts, and watching a very potter sequel !! and also mocking mastereddeath/saidrun because i can.