Notes:   eldritch manuscripts, sunlight filtered through the leaves of a plane tree, fog creeping in from the water, graveyard dirt, natural cepes absolute

You jolt awake to a cool breeze, images of a Creature lingering uneasily on your mind’s eye after a dream that left your pulse pounding. You fell asleep while writing in the daylight, but now, your resting spot is bathed in starlight, the light of a crescent moon glinting like a flash of teeth off of the lake in front of you. Wide, misshapen mushrooms claw their way out of the ground between sparse grass and gnarled plane trees. With a start, you realize that you have been dozing on a single, unmarked gravestone, the dirt smeared on your hands. 

You put ink to paper once more, the light from the moon basking the thick paper of your bound notebook in an uncanny glow. The Creature in your mind begs to be released, and who are you to deny it life?

-Description written by @ajyams

Head to the Poesie Blog on Friday, March 3rd, to read more about how AJ and Poesie brought this scent to life (see what we did there?)

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