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3:46 AM
"One, two, she’s under you.
Three, four, don’t touch the floor.
Five, six, the rot still sticks.
Seven, eight, don’t open the gate.
Nine, ten, she walks again."
~Kids singing around Ruin
. . .
Welcome to Ruin Holler, if you’re the sort who loves spinning stories 'round a good fire, welcome home. We’re just a tangle of folks makin’ mischief and meaning in a world stitched from dreams and old dirt. If that calls to you—don’t matter where else you roam—pull up a chair. We’ve been waitin’.
~Kids singing around Ruin
Welcome to Ruin Holler, if you’re the sort who loves spinning stories 'round a good fire, welcome home. We’re just a tangle of folks makin’ mischief and meaning in a world stitched from dreams and old dirt. If that calls to you—don’t matter where else you roam—pull up a chair. We’ve been waitin’.
Cast — Application — Holds — Wanted
Locations — Directory* — Resources — Drop Box
Species
Gifted / Humans — Lycanthropes — Witches