But the skull spoke to her and urged her to calm herself and to continue
- +..EBM (FLA)
- +..Suberban techno
- +.. NIN-ishx2
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“Blessing?!” screeched Baba Yaga. “Blessing?! We need no blessings around this house. You’d best be on your way, daughter.” She pushed Vasalisa out into the night. “I’ll tell you what, child. Here!” Baba Yaga took a skull with fiery eyes from her fence and put it on a stick. “Here! Take this skull on a stick home with you. There! There’s your fire. Don’t say another word. Just be on your way.”
Estes, Clarissa Pinkola.
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