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December Pick One Image ⭐

This month I was guided to choose a New Year's theme. Which image(s) did you choose? Was the message accurate and helpful for you? Feel free to comment. Each image contains advice for the month of December through the Tarot and/or Oracle decks I'm intuitively guided. In this case, I chose the Shaman's Dream Oracle Deck for all 3 groups.

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Option 1: Fireworks 🎆

The Drifter invites you to step out of your to-do list and your ordinary routine to feel the breeze against your skin, calling you to follow the wind and explore life’s opportunities. When the Drifter appears, it’s a sign that it’s time to cut the mooring lines holding you to the dock. It’s not important to know the destination before you set sail; it will become clear as you leave port. Do not wait for a map, as there are none to where you are destined to go. But be sure that you do have a compass to keep you true. Yours is your pure love and your intention to be free, even of your own beliefs and preconceptions. Few appreciate the energy of the Drifter. Here, you might not seem to be doing anything worthwhile or meeting someone else’s expectations. But you are the only one who under­ stands that others are running full-out on the hamster wheel and getting nowhere. Your “laziness” is an underappreciated virtue. You know that life will find you and bring you everything you require without your having to search for it, by simply being instead of frantic doing. Even as you let your mind wander, releasing it to go on a daily walkabout, call it back home regularly to deliver news from the cosmos. The Drifter helps you find what you are looking for, even when you didn’t think you were seeking anything!

Option 2: Party Hat 🥳

The Empty Well reveals that there is nothing for you here. The well is dry, and the desert is encroaching on your once-fertile garden. It is time to face this harsh reality and move on. Give gratitude and thanks for the abundance you have experienced, and let Spirit guide you to your next destination. This might mean saying good-bye to someone or something or insisting on changing the rules of the game. Stop diminishing yourself for the sake of another. Making yourself small will not produce the results you want. There is a lack of reciprocity, of give-and-take. The Empty Well tells you that it is time to reclaim what is yours and return what does not belong to you. The shadows cast in your direction are not of your making. You do not need to react or respond to them, as they are not real. Simply shine your light upon them and see how it dispels them. These shadows are projections that you are confusing for reality. You may have been offered a shovel to help you dig yourself out of an uncomfortable situation, a bucket to drink from the well. But you cannot dig yourself out of this hole and remember that there is no water to be found in that well. Receive the Empty Well as a gift. Do not exert your energy and waste your resources by repairing the walls or mending the rope. Follow the watercourse way—the aquifers that run deep in the earth—and you will be led to a new spring oasis. You can find these underground streams, these rich natural resources, in the subterranean depths of your own heart.

Option 3: Party Horns 🎉

A great Feast is laid out before you and requires you to choose. What will satisfy your hunger: something new and unconventional, with its potential for bitter or savory qualities, or something you already know you love? You are faced with a plethora of options right now, and while that may seem to be an extraordinary thing, too many choices can throw you off balance. You might be worried that once you commit, you won’t be able to turn back or refuse to confront the consequences of that decision. The most important thing to realize is that the Feast is offering you experience—no amount of overanalyzing or strategizing will help you make the right choice now. Don’t debate the right- or wrongness. Instead, just choose. In the choosing is the seed of experience, and that is what is necessary now. Sour, bitter, sweet, savory—what matters is relishing the experience until you digest all that your choice is offering you right now. Only one warning: avoid the same choice if it keeps you hungry. If something didn’t feel good or does not bring you what it seemingly promised, do not choose that again. The experience will only repeat itself, and you will have more than a bad taste in your mouth. The Feast is yours to enjoy. You can always go back for more when you’re hungry again, for life’s blessings are ever available to you and calling your name.

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When I was sworn in to Her Majesty’s Army, I took a sacred oath to never disobey a direct order from Her Majesty or Her Generals. I didn’t know at the time just how binding that oath would be.

I went through training and aptitude testing just like any other soldier. I did well enough at hand to hand combat, but my keen eyes and attention to detail made me a better guard than foot soldier.

The outpost I was assigned to was home to His Highness, the baby prince, when Her Majesty was away on Royal business. He wasn’t living there when I was stationed, but there were still valuable resources inside. The manor was meant to be a stockhold of sorts, somewhere that could be manned and defended for a long time should His Highness’s life be at risk.

My commanding officer stood in front of me and placed his right hand on my left shoulder. He looked me in the eyes and spoke. “Man your post, Soldier. Do not abandon your post until a commanding officer comes to retrieve you. That’s an order”

There was no loophole in the language, and I had sworn an oath. I would remain at my post until relieved of duty. “My post” was a little vague, I could go anywhere on the manor grounds, but I could not leave. I could prepare myself food, eat, and sleep. But I must constantly be on alert for intruders of any kind.

I never learned what happened to my commanding officer, but he never returned. And no one else came to me either. Months went by, then years. I kept track of time by marking the days on the wall of an alcove, making my own little calendar. I lived off of the stockpiled food, and the water from a little creek. Despite the time that had passed, my orders did not weaken and I still could not leave.

After 10 years, the food ran out. I was still wholly alone, and I still could not leave. At least I had water from the creek. I filled my belly with water, but still felt hollow. I knew that most people could only go about a month without food, and I made peace with my fate. I would die in service to Her Majesty, it was as honorable a fate as any.

A year later, I had not found the fate I resigned myself to. I had grown thinner, but not deathly so. My stomach was not sunken in, my ribs did not protrude. I was perfectly healthy, if a bit under weight.

Ten years after that, the kingdom went through a drought and my little creek ran dry. It had been so long since I’d had any food, I scarcely noticed the lack of water. I continued to man my post, sleeping less and less each night.

I did not perish from dehydration, and the years continued to drag by. By the time I was at my post 30 years, I slept for only an hour each night and did not eat or drink anything. My only thoughts were of how best to protect my charge. Vines covered the outside of the manor and plants grew wild, but the gardeners hut was outside of my reach. I reasoned to myself that the plants probably helped better protect the manor anyway.

By year 50, I stopped keeping track of the days. Only paying notice to the weather and seasons. I had a notion of how long the year was, but I no longer had any notion of a calendar.

Years past, and the manor began to fall into disrepair. I did my best to maintain it, but I was a soldier, not a builder.

One warm spring day, I was in the front garden deciding how best to repair the crumbling retaining wall, when I heard footsteps. My hand went to my side, and I drew my sword. Head on a swivel, I monitored for any potential threat.

Instead of an armored intruder on horseback, I found a young girl with red-gold hair that shimmered in the sun. It had been a long while since I had seen another person, but she looked to be about 20. Just coming into womanhood. She wore flowing pants and a laced peasant blouse. There was a dagger in her belt, but she did not draw it when she saw me.

“Oh, hello! No one told me there would be a guard working when I got here. I don’t know your face, you must be one of the new recruits.”

I stared in amazement, forgetting my place.

“Well? What is your name?”

I blinked. “I am Lady Sterling, of Her Royal Majesty Queen Ansel’s Infantry”

She laughed, “why, you cannot be. Queen Ansel has been dead for twenty years, and you don’t look older than twenty three. Who are you really?”

“Queen Ansel is dead? How can this be?” I knew I had been stationed here for quite a long time, but not so long my queen was dead. She had been a young queen when I swore my oath, and I had expected her to outlive me.

“My grandmother was very old, and could not fight off the sickness when it came. She passed in the night, but not before naming my father regent until I came of age. I was only a babe when she passed, but I have come of age now. I came here to see the place where the housed my father during the war. I was told the place had been abandoned over 50 years ago”

“Did you say your Grandmother? Queen Ansel was your grandmother?”

The girl nodded. “I am the New Queen Eline. My father has ruled in my stead the last twenty years, but now I have claimed what is rightfully mine. Now who are you? Tell me truthfully, that’s an order.”

The girl knew then, that I was truly a soldier. Or perhaps she was merely used to hearing the phrasing. Either way, I felt that familiar tug.

“I am the Lady Eva Sterling, I swore my oath to Queen Ansel in the seventh year of her reign. I was stationed here by my commanding officer and ordered not to leave until someone came to relieve me. May the thorn and the bell find my words ring true, lest I feel the sharp prick of Her Majesty’s Retribution for my lies.” The words were an old oath, one that had been used in the kingdom for centuries. The young Queen nodded in acknowledgment.

“You are who you say you are. But how can this be? You have manned this post half a century and not aged a day?”

“I do not know how. I only know that I swore an oath, and I have kept it. The only person who could perhaps relieve me from my duties now is you, Majesty.”

The Queen’s brow furrowed as the contemplated the situation. “What will happen to you when you are relieved?”

“I do not know, but I know that my joy will be great. I will once more be free to roam the earth.”

She nodded, considering her words carefully. “Soldier, I release you from your duties. You have guarded your post well, and are discharged from Her Majesty’s army with honor and valor. May you live out your days with peace and joy.”

I felt a weight I had not previously noticed, lift from my shoulders at her words. I knew without testing it that I would be able to walk off the grounds. I could go anywhere I wished. But where would I go? I surely had no family left. No home to return to.

I thanked Queen Eline, and bowed. As I walked away, down the road to town I thought about the ships that docked in the harbor. Surely one of them needed an extra sword in their crew. And a soldier made as good a crewman as any.

You have been guarding this post for longer than anyone could know, you cannot die because it would be contrary to your orders, you have received no maintenance for decades, your continued activity makes no logical sense. But you have your orders.

[vgrc-llc]

Gutter Cleaning in Spokane: Protect Your Home from Damage

Your gutters might be the unsung heroes of your home, tirelessly channeling rainwater away from your property to keep it safe and dry. But what happens when they get clogged? Overflowing water, foundation damage, and even pest infestations can wreak havoc on your home. That’s where Kc and The Roof Ninja come in! VGRC’s dynamic duo is here to keep your gutters clean, functional, and worry-free.

Why Regular Gutter Cleaning is Essential

Neglecting your gutters can lead to a cascade of problems, from costly structural damage to health hazards caused by mold. Keeping your gutters clean isn’t just about aesthetics—it’s about protecting your biggest investment: your home.

Key Benefits of Gutter Cleaning in Spokane

Prevent Water Damage

Clogged gutters cause water to overflow, damaging your roof, siding, and foundation. Over time, this can lead to leaks and even structural issues.

Protect Against Pests

Standing water in gutters attracts mosquitoes, rodents, and other pests, turning your home into an unwanted critter haven.

Extend Gutter Lifespan

Regular maintenance prevents rust, sagging, and other wear and tear, saving you money on replacements.

Save on Costly Repairs

Clean gutters help avoid expensive fixes for water-damaged walls, basements, and landscaping.

VGRC’s Proven Gutter Cleaning Process

Our thorough approach ensures your gutters stay in top shape. Here’s how Kc and The Roof Ninja tackle the job:

Detailed Inspection

We assess the state of your gutters and identify areas prone to clogs or damage.

Safe Debris Removal

Leaves, pine needles, dirt, and other debris are carefully removed using tools designed for efficiency and safety.

Downspout Clearance

Blocked downspouts can lead to water pooling. We ensure clear flow throughout your gutter system.

Final Quality Check

Every gutter is inspected to guarantee a spotless finish and optimal performance.

Signs It’s Time to Clean Your Gutters

Unsure if your gutters need attention? Look out for these warning signs:

Overflowing Water: Water spills over the edges during rain, indicating blockages.

Plant Growth: Grass or weeds growing in your gutters signal debris buildup.

Sagging Gutters: The weight of accumulated debris can pull gutters away from your roof.

Ignoring these signs can lead to extensive damage—don’t wait until it’s too late!

DIY Tips for Simple Gutter Maintenance

While VGRC handles heavy-duty cleaning, here are some quick tips to keep your gutters in check between professional services:

Inspect Regularly: Check gutters every few months, especially after storms.

Flush with Water: Use a garden hose to test for proper water flow.

Fun Fact About Spokane

Did you know Spokane gets an average of 17 inches of rain annually? That’s a lot of water your gutters handle every year! Regular maintenance is key to keeping your home safe from the elements.

FAQs About Gutter Cleaning

Q: How often should I clean my gutters?

A: Twice a year—once in spring and once in fall—is ideal for most homes.

Q: What happens if I neglect my gutters?

A: Clogged gutters can cause water damage, pest infestations, and even mold growth in your home.

Why Choose VGRC for Gutter Cleaning?

VGRC isn’t just any cleaning company—we’re a true local business based in Spokane County. Our commitment to excellence, paired with our skilled team (shoutout to Kc and The Roof Ninja!), means you can trust us to protect your home.

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Seasonal Landscaping: Preparing Your Yard for Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter

Maintaining a vibrant garden in Rose Bay requires seasonal attention to ensure plants thrive and the landscape remains inviting. Adapting landscaping practices throughout the year can keep your garden healthy, visually appealing, and ready for any weather. Here’s a guide to seasonal tasks, from planting to protecting plants, to help you make the most of your outdoor space all year round.

Spring: Revitalising Your Garden After Winter

Spring is a time of new growth and rejuvenation. As temperatures rise, it’s essential to prepare the garden for the growing season ahead. Start by clearing any debris from winter storms and pruning damaged branches to encourage fresh growth. This is also a great time to refresh garden beds by adding nutrient-rich compost or mulch, enhancing soil quality and moisture retention.

In Rose Bay landscaping, spring is ideal for planting new flowers and shrubs, particularly those that thrive in temperate climates. Consider introducing vibrant blooms such as petunias, daisies, and snapdragons, which can add bursts of colour to your garden. Spring is also the time to fertilise established plants, giving them the nutrients needed for strong growth.

Summer: Maintaining Moisture and Managing Growth

Summer in Rose Bay often brings heat and dry spells, making moisture management essential for landscaping. Water plants deeply but less frequently to encourage roots to grow downwards, improving drought resilience. Early morning watering is recommended, as it reduces evaporation and ensures plants have moisture throughout the day.

Mulching is particularly valuable in summer, as it helps retain soil moisture and suppresses weeds that compete with plants for water. Pruning during this time can also prevent overcrowding and allows more sunlight to reach the interior of shrubs and trees. In terms of planting, hardy flowers like marigolds and lavender can withstand summer heat, making them ideal for maintaining a colourful landscape.

Autumn: Preparing for Dormancy

As the weather cools, autumn is a time to prepare the garden for winter dormancy while still enjoying some of the year’s most vivid foliage. Rake up fallen leaves, which can be turned into compost or mulch to nourish plants. This season is ideal for planting autumn-blooming flowers like pansies and chrysanthemums, adding rich colours to the garden.

Autumn is also prime time for tree and shrub planting, as the cooler temperatures reduce transplant shock. Rose Bay landscaping in autumn often focuses on setting up plants that will establish roots over winter, ready to flourish in spring. This is also the season to give the lawn some attention, aerating it and applying a slow-release fertiliser to strengthen it for winter.

Winter: Protecting and Maintaining Structure

Winter landscaping in Rose Bay is less about active growth and more about maintaining structure and protecting plants from the colder weather. While the area doesn’t experience heavy frosts, it’s wise to shield tender plants with protective covers during cold spells. Pruning in winter can improve plant structure and promote healthier growth when spring arrives.

This season is ideal for focusing on hardscaping projects, such as repairing pathways, retaining walls, or installing new features. Adding winter-blooming plants like camellias or hellebores can introduce subtle beauty and maintain interest throughout the season. Additionally, winter is a great time to inspect and maintain garden tools, preparing them for more active use in spring.

Bottom Line

Each season brings unique landscaping opportunities and challenges in Rose Bay. By adapting gardening practices to the seasonal needs of plants, you can ensure a vibrant, thriving garden all year. Through careful planning and maintenance, your outdoor space can become a welcoming retreat, reflecting the natural beauty of every season and enhancing the charm of your Rose Bay garden.

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Seasonal Pest Control: How to Keep Pests Away All Year Round

Introduction

Welcome to Deccan Pest Control, your trusted partner in maintaining a pest-free environment all year round. We Best Pest Control Services In Hyderabad understand the unique challenges that each season brings when it comes to pest control. Our mission is to provide effective solutions tailored to the seasonal behaviors of pests, ensuring your home remains safe and comfortable throughout the year. In this article, we'll share essential tips on how to keep pests away in every season and explain how our professional services can make a significant difference.

Understanding Seasonal Pests

Different seasons invite different types of pests into our homes. Understanding which pests are most active during each season can help you take proactive measures.

Spring: Ants, termites, bees, and wasps begin to emerge as temperatures rise.

Summer: Mosquitoes, flies, and spiders become more prevalent with the heat.

Fall: Rodents, stink bugs, and cockroaches seek shelter as the weather cools.

Winter: Rodents, spiders, and silverfish find warmth inside homes.

Spring Pest Control Tips

Spring is a time of renewal, but it's also when pests start to wake up from their winter slumber.

Inspect and repair any exterior damage: Check for cracks and gaps in your home’s foundation, walls, and roof.

Keep your home and garden clean: Remove any debris, fallen leaves, and standing water.

Use natural repellents and set up barriers: Plant pest-repelling herbs like mint and lavender around your home.

Schedule a professional inspection: Contact Deccan Pest Control for a thorough spring inspection to catch any early infestations.

Summer Pest Control Tips

Summer’s warmth can bring a surge in pest activity. Here’s how to keep your home pest-free:

Eliminate standing water: This helps prevent mosquito breeding around your property.

Keep food covered and stored properly: Avoid attracting ants and flies.

Use screens on windows and doors: Keep out flying insects while enjoying fresh air.

Consider regular pest control treatments: Deccan Pest Control offers effective solutions to handle summer pests.

Fall Pest Control Tips

As temperatures drop, pests look for warm places to nest.

Seal cracks and gaps: Prevent pests from entering by sealing entry points in your home.

Clean out gutters and remove leaf piles: This reduces places for pests to hide.

Store firewood away from your home: Keep it elevated and at least 20 feet from your house.

Contact Deccan Pest Control for a fall inspection: Ensure your home is protected as pests seek shelter.

Winter Pest Control Tips

Even in the coldest months, some pests can be a nuisance.

Insulate and seal your home: Keep rodents out by sealing any openings and adding insulation where needed.

Store holiday decorations properly: Use pest-proof containers to avoid unwanted guests.

Keep your home dry and clutter-free: Moist environments attract pests.

Get a winter pest control check-up: Schedule an appointment with Termite Pest Control Service in Secunderabad (Deccan Pest Control) to keep your home protected.

Year-Round Pest Prevention Tips

Maintaining a pest-free home requires consistent effort.

Regularly clean and maintain your home: Routine cleaning can prevent infestations.

Educate your family: Everyone should know how to spot and prevent pests.

Keep Deccan Pest Control’s contact information handy: For any pest emergencies, our team is ready to help.

Sign up for a year-round pest control plan: Let Deccan Pest Control provide continuous protection with our Cockroach Pest Control in Secunderabad comprehensive service plans.

Benefits of Professional Pest Control Services

Why choose Deccan Pest Control for your pest control needs?

Expertise: Our Best Termite Control Services In Hyderabad team has extensive knowledge and experience in handling various pests.

Advanced Equipment: We Best Cockroach Control Services In Hyderabad use the latest technology and methods for effective pest control.

Tailored Solutions: We offer customized plans to fit your specific needs.

Customer Satisfaction: Our Termite Pest Control in Hyderabad success stories and client testimonials speak for our commitment to quality service.

Call to Action

Don’t let pests take over your home this season! Contact Deccan Pest Control today for a free consultation and enjoy a special seasonal discount on our services. Our Termite Pest Control Service expert team is here to provide you with year-round protection and peace of mind. Call us or visit our website to schedule an appointment. Follow us on social media for more tips and updates! Stay pest-free with Pest Control in Hyderabad (Deccan Pest Control)

Conclusion

Keeping pests at bay is a year-round task, but with the right strategies and professional help, it can be manageable. At Deccan Pest Control, we Cockroach Pest Control in Hyderabad are dedicated to helping you maintain a pest-free home through all seasons. Thank you for considering us as your pest control partner. We look forward to helping you achieve and maintain a pest-free environment.

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Vancouver Roofing Experts: Unveiling the Secrets and Saving You Money with Goodvans Roofing

Let's face it, most of us don't give our roofs much thought until a leak springs or a shingle flies off. But your roof is more than just shingles and beams; it's the unsung hero silently protecting your Vancouver home from the elements year-round. That's where Goodvans Roofing comes in – we're a team of local Vancouver roofing experts who can shed light on the mysteries above your head and help you save money on your roof's long-term care.

A Roof for Every Vancouver Home: Matching Style and Function

The right roof complements your home's architecture while also functioning well in Vancouver's climate. Classic pitched gable roofs excel at shedding rain and snow, a major perk for our wet winters. Flat roofs offer a platform for rooftop gardens or solar panels, popular choices for eco-conscious homeowners. Metal roofs, known for their durability, can handle strong winds and scorching summers. Clay tile roofs, a popular choice in warmer climates, add a touch of rustic charm and impressive longevity. Goodvans Roofing, a trusted Vancouver roofing contractor with experience in various styles, ensures a perfect fit for your home and budget.

Your Roof: The Unsung Hero in Every Weather Battle

Imagine your roof as a tireless warrior, constantly defending your home. It shields you from the scorching summer sun, keeping your interior cool. In winter, it stands firm against rain, snow, and ice, ensuring warmth and coziness. During downpours, it acts as an impenetrable shield, deflecting rain and keeping your walls and ceilings dry. The team at Goodvans Roofing understands this vital role. We use high-quality materials and time-tested techniques to ensure your roof can weather any storm, saving you money on potential repairs down the line.

Beyond Shingles: Exploring a World of Roofing Materials

Asphalt shingles are a popular and affordable option in Vancouver, but the roofing world offers surprising diversity. Metal roofs, made from steel or aluminum, boast exceptional longevity and fire resistance. Eco-conscious homeowners might consider green roofs, featuring a layer of vegetation that insulates and provides a habitat for urban wildlife. Goodvans Roofing, staying current on the latest roofing materials and technologies available in Vancouver, can advise you on the best option for your specific needs and budget, potentially saving you money on material costs and energy bills.

Prevention is Key: Keeping Your Roof Healthy Saves You Money

While our roofs may not require constant attention, a little preventive care goes a long way. Regular inspections by a qualified professional from Goodvans Roofing, a trusted Vancouver roofing contractor, can identify minor issues before they morph into major headaches, saving you money on costly repairs. Think of it as preventative maintenance for your home's most crucial shield.

So next time you look up at your roof, appreciate this silent guardian. It's a marvel of design and engineering, protecting your home and your wallet. And if your roof ever needs some TLC, remember that Goodvans Roofing, your Vancouver roofing contractor, is here to help, ensuring your roof continues to be a money-saving secret weapon for your home.

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Cleaning Services Brisbane – Why External House Washes Are Important

Whether you’re preparing your home for sale, or a body corporate looking for regular pressure cleaning services, a professional external house wash can add significant value to your property. Brisbane House washing professionals are Soft Wash Australia accredited and use a low-pressure cleaning method to safely clean surfaces.

This includes the roof and gutters, windows and doors, as well as patios and rock gardens.

Roof and Gutters

One of the most Cleaning Services Brisbane jobs in any home is keeping gutters clear. Brisbane’s subtropical climate brings heavy rainfall and diverse flora that shed leaves yearround, making it easy for gutters to become clogged.

Blocked gutters prevent rainwater from flowing down into the stormwater system and out to drainpipes. Instead, water flows under the tiles and into the building’s ceiling, where it can cause water damage to the ceiling, light fittings and walls.

Regular gutter cleaning is a cheap way to protect your roof and save money on expensive repairs. Qualified gutter cleaners use a high-powered vacuum cleaner to suck out debris and flush away stubborn dirt. They also check that downspouts are unblocked and work to ensure the guttering slant is properly maintained. This prevents soil erosion and minimises the risk of mosquitoes, termites and other pests taking up residence in your house. They are also trained to take the right precautions when working at heights.

Windows and Doors

Clean windows and doors are a big part of the exterior of your home. Whether you have double-paned windows or sliders, it’s important to remove window coverings and wipe down all surfaces. It’s best to start with the frames and then move onto the windows themselves. This helps to avoid dripping dirty water all over your newly cleaned panes.

It’s also a good idea to schedule your cleaning on a cloudy day. This way, the heat from the sun won’t dry your cleaning solution before you can wipe it away.

Professional cleaners have a wealth of experience, skills, and technical equipment that they can utilise to tackle even the most stubborn grime. They’re also well trained in specific techniques and methods to get the job done right. You can find top-rated cleaners near you by searching on Oneflare, which recommends businesses based on your location and the type of cleaning job you need. You can then book a service directly from their profile or via instant message.

Decks and Patios

Whether you’re looking for a way to enjoy the view of your backyard or add to the appeal of your home, a deck and patio are both excellent choices. However, keeping them clean can be a bit of a chore. This is why it’s a good idea to schedule cleaning services Brisbane for your deck and patio twice per year.

The best time for cleaning is during spring or autumn, as these are when the weather is mildest. Before you start, clear the area of containers and furniture, trim back plants that are overhanging or touching the deck and hose down the surface to remove dirt and debris.

Wooden decks are usually constructed of timber, composite or PVC decking boards and may be raised up off the ground with stairs or built low to the ground. Similarly, patios are made of paving stones and may be set on a concrete slab or low-to-theground frame.

Hard Surfaces

There is a high pressure cleaning misconception that hard surfaces, such as tabletops, countertops, kitchen appliances and doorknobs, are not susceptible to germs because they are non-porous. However, these surfaces are actually microbial breeding grounds for bacteria and viruses. It is especially important to pay attention to cleaning and disinfecting hard surfaces during this coronavirus outbreak.

During a professional deep clean, hard surfaces like tile flooring and counters are thoroughly cleaned and disinfected to remove embedded dirt and bacteria. This helps to improve indoor air quality and reduce symptoms of allergies or respiratory issues.

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[rosetintedew]

2:36 AM, the fourteenth of april. silky, spring-raw hair, golden eyes, the scent of fresh honeysuckle and rosemary—a sugary mixture that had once been planted in her mother’s blossoming garden, hand brushing through her long, thick auburn locks as she watched the sunlight’s petals fall from the sky, dancing across the lawn’s emerald grass like a million golden butterflies and setting in a brilliant blaze over the treetops. bathed in amber light, I smiled, love-struck eyes amid the field of easter tide’s blooms, my hand combing through the thick tresses with gentle strokes; [Liebe] beautiful. silent, yet ever-present / intoxicate me delicately, quietly. / I stood there, helpless, craving more. until my knees buckled beneath me, the heat, pollen, and fragrant wind combining to make me woozy—until I fell onto those same, dreamy arms that always held me dear and never let go. a whisper in my ear, a soft touch to my rosy cheek, a caress to my back that set off a thousand little shivers as the world turned upside down—my own personal fairy tale.

12:47 AM, the seventeenth of july. a full belly, flushed cheeks, my heart thudding with adrenaline. (...) meine liebe’s birthday. her unadulterated glee filled the room, my lone soul; the way her gaze softened upon mine and all the flowers of spring’s breath and all its petals burst forth in that one look that I feared I would be swept in it forevermore, yet knew I was already caught—dearly, irrevocably caught. “dearest, I love you.” her voice which has always been musical and honeyed lulled me into bliss; she smelled of vanilla, of strawberries and wildflowers, and of her favorite, freshly squeezed lemonade, and of the sweetly-laced july’s first kiss. sweet, so sweet that I wanted it to last long—longer than the night and far—a hopeless desire worth risking for. I wanted to be selfish just for once, to hold her and be held still. [Traum] “touch me”, I begged a simple plea, yet the only one I could utter. should she not wait for the clock to tick past midnight, should she stay with me until the very end of seventeen: until my lips went numb and limbs turned to putty.

this morning, still the day of seventeenth: I saw her mother tending her garden, honeysuckles in her hand glowed in the dawn, and a picture of her own daughter bloomed before my very eyes—the reason I awoke and all the flowers ran out of water at sundown; my hands shook violently as I reached out to grab them, as they fled from my grasp, their petals drooping lifelessly, wilted and dry, the stems crumbling away to dust. I was fooled, yet again by my mind’s despairing demands—her mother was wearing black. I felt hollowed out, empty like a cauldron that had been drained of its contents and left to fill again by the next flood—a waterlogged vessel with holes in its walls where water leaks out into the cracks; an old house in need of repair, broken windows, and leaking foundation. / the house that’s too much of a wreck to fix. a poetic madness.

I remembered her. I remembered her on the exact day of her birthday. to the dreams that were once carved of beams and now broke me whole, you haunted me in my dreams and I had fun while it lasted, and until I woke up no longer brushing her hair. I was no longer looking at her, adoringly, with a smile etched on my face. the sun was no longer there. seventeen was not fun anymore—like it used to be. I want her to be here, I want to love her, again; the taste of bile and tears, of blood and sorrow caught in my throat. I felt as though my ears would burst from their pressure—from the longing in my heart. the weight of my grief is crushing my chest, crushing my heart—oh, to be greedy of the fleeting again, I want to dream of her every night: until my skin turns pale with death, until my bones turn to dust, until my veins turn to blackened ink.

7:49 PM, the nineteenth of november. my thoughts wander, my mind lost in daydreams of spring’s warm breezes; a mellow blanket tucked around my shoulders, cozy kisses pressed against my cheek and forehead, the warmth of home and laughter filling me up like a hot milk at night, and a girl, auburn locks, golden eyes, that smell of vanilla. (...) I am hurting, yet delicately; slowly, until I am no more but the fragments of myself scattered across my autumn-scented bedsheets, drifting in the cold sunbeams of november. / stop it. you are hopeless. / I talked to God—I asked Him, “how am I to feel when I wake up every morning, without her beside me? how do I find comfort when the world is so lonely without someone to care for it so tenderly? God, how will I live? can I truly live?” the answers did not come fast enough—they came too slow. he could not give them to me—but then again, He could not exactly give them to anyone either, could he?

and it hurts, oh Heavens does it hurt, to know that there is nothing I can do; so violently do I feel. Liebestraum, you were a fantasy on my lips, yet an ache in my bones.

[pttedu]

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[ultra-maha-us]

Early Spring Garden and Landscape Maintenance

Early spring is actually the ideal time to get started on garden and landscape maintenance. Whether your goal is to work on your own landscape or you're planning to offer early spring maintenance services to your clients, here are some of the things you can do now to set you, or your clients, up on the path to a fruitful bloom when the warmer weather hits.

When the ground is still frozen:

Tend to garden structure: Maintenance tasks regarding garden structure are best addressed now, rather than in the busier spring and summer months. The first thing you can do when the bitterly cold temperatures disappear and the snow begins to recede is tend to your garden arbors or other ornamental pieces. Repair and repaint any trellises, lattices or arbors that hold plant vines or plant materials. Be sure to repair any holes, loose pockets or gaps, as well as any loose nails.

Repair stacked stone walls: natural Pflastern Selm dry-stacked stones often shift with the cold temperatures, heavy snow and ice. Not only does it result in a less-than aesthetically pleasing look, but it can create hazards, especially for young children playing in the yard. Now is the perfect time to reposition the stones and stabilize the border for a safer, more beautiful look.

Remove dead wood and debris from trees and shrubs: go through and clean up any remaining mess left over from the fall.

Prune trees and shrubs: look at trees and shrubs from different angles, try tying twine to branches you plan on pruning to see how it will look when finished.

Inspect and touch up mulch: inspect the mulch left over from the fall. With the melting snow and winds, chances are your mulch has washed off and greatly reduced in depth. You want to make sure your mulch is at least two-inches thick. Cover the soil surrounding your plants with more organic compost matter and mulch (this might include leaves, wood chips, pine needles, bark, etc.). The mulch will prevent the spring and summer sun's harsh rays from sucking the water out of the soil, leaving your plants constantly thirsty.

Remove pests and fix problems caused by pets: inspect birdhouses for pests, clean out debris, scrub the outside exterior and make sure they're firmly mounted in the ground. Check gardens for tunnels or mounds of dirt made by burrowing animals, such as gophers and moles. Depending on how hard the soil is, break up the mounds of dirt and level it out by raking the soil. If the tunnels and mounds are on your lawn, they too should be leveled with a rake to prevent any safety hazards. Once leveled, the exposed soil can be re-seeded if needed.

Inspect spring flowering bulbs: while it is normal for early spring blooming bulbs to turn brown, due to the extreme changes in temperature, it is a good time to take note of where the bulbs are so you know where to plant your perennials and annuals.

Clean tools: sharpen and clean tools and scrape off any excess mud and dirt; consider soaking the tools in warm water if the dirt is caked on hard. Use steel wool to remove any rust. Sand any rough edges on wooden handles and spray metal parts with conditioning oil. Store tools in a dry, safe spot.

[pttiedu]

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[needahugfromesme]

Esme Platt's Farm Life 1900-1920

Living Conditions:

Houses in the town might have had electricity in the 1920s and 1930s, but many on the farm still had no electricity. Kerosene lamps were used for night lighting. There was no central heating system. If families could afford it, they would use wood or coal for heating. Many rural households did not have indoor plumbing, therefore, outdoor latrines are needed. People had to bring water to the house for cooking and bathing.

At night, families would gather on battery-powered radios to listen to programs (early radios had only one headphone that needed to be coordinated), or neighbours would gather to enjoy music or games.

Daily life:

In the early 20th century, farm families were very self-sufficient. Farmers were able to grow their own food, including fruit, vegetables, eggs and meat. But they also purchased flour, sugar and coffee that they could not produce themselves.

Farm work and entertainment varied around the seasons. The children usually walk/ride to school. Each member of the family has a chore. Children are responsible for chores such as feeding animals, collecting eggs or cutting wood and helping out in the fields during the summer holiday. Family fun includes trips to town, church gatherings and other social events.

1. Spring

Spring was a time for preparation. Taking care of newborn calves, lambs, pigs and horses. To prepare the soil in the spring, farmers would burn last year's corn stalks spread them on the fields as fertilizer, and plough the land (using both horses and machines)

2. Summer

Summer was the busiest time for farming and planting crops. In July, horses and large machines went from farm to farm, threshing wheat and oats. In July and August, farm families would can vegetables harvested from their gardens. To add variety to their diet, farmers also fish and hunt rabbits and other animals.

In summer, they woke up at 4 or 5 o'clock to milk four or five cows, eat breakfast then they went to do other farm work and went to bed at 9 o'clock.

Some churches would host a summer ice cream social. Families went to town more often to sell eggs and cream. When they were in town, they would visit friends or watch movies projected on white walls outside.

3. Autumn

Autumn was for preparing for winter. After the frost, farmers picked the corns by hand and stored them to dry. The corn cobs were used to feed cattle, horses and pigs. Apples and potatoes and other vegetables were canned for winter meals.

In late fall, farmers repaired barns, pig and hen houses (repairing holes and cracks to protect them against cold weather). Pigs or cattle would be slaughtered in November, then salted and smoked for winter food.

Children helped on the farm in the summer and returned to school in the fall. Elementary students usually walk one to three miles to a classroom to learn reading, spelling, calligraphy, geography, history and arithmetic. Teenagers went to high school in town.

4. Winter

The nights got longer. Morning and evening chores were done in the dark. Cows had to be milked, and horses, cows, pigs, sheep and chickens had to be watered before breakfast.

Cold and snow were no excuse for not going to school. Only illness or a snowstorm kept the children home from school.

Farm income:

According to statistics, in 1909, the average farm family's annual gross income was $1,236, and after hired labour, fertilizer, seeding, farm purchases, taxes, and other expenses, net income was $724. But the number varied by region. Because the cost of living is much lower in rural areas than in cities (rent, fuel, food were more expensive), the purchasing power of $400 income in rural areas was approximately equivalent to $600 in the city.

1900-1919 was the "golden age" of American agriculture. Farming became a business rather than just a self-sustaining lifestyle. Crop yields were high, commodity prices were high, land values increased, mortgage debt declined, and farm incomes had risen. Farmers purchased modern machinery and tractors and began to use scientific farming methods to increase yields, diversify into higher-yielding crops. In 1916, worldwide demand for food rose sharply, and so did market prices. After the United States joined the war in 1917, the government encouraged farmers to produce more crops. Driven by postwar reconstruction, foreign demand for U.S. agricultural products remained strong through 1919, and prices rose to twice their pre-war levels in 1919. However, in July 1920, food exports and agricultural prices fell sharply, leading to a 20-year agricultural depression. (A crisis in farm and unemployment caused by post-war workforce saturation might have triggered Charles to become more mentally unstable and violent.)

Reference:

1. Developmental Periods in the Historic Context 'Euro-American Farms in Minnesota, 1820-1960', in Minnesota Historic Farms Study.

2. E. A. Goldenweiser, The Farmer's Income, The American Economic Review, 6, no. 1 (1916): 4 2-48.

3. "1920s Farm Life Wessels Living History Farm"

[teddybasmanov]

Okay, so promised dark!cottagecore!witch!humanborn/Vindemiator (gods, that's quite a mouthful) headcanons.

I'm trying to keep it realistic in the framework of canon and not go into too many details.

Also, I was ready to go into describing a dreadful cold snowy winter in the dead silent forest until I remembered that on the day when "the weather is finally cold like in winter" they were literally sitting on the grass! So, no being snowed in.

(it is incredibly long and unnecessary detailed and generally all over the place...)

For starters, I changed my mind - they found an abandoned witch house. Well, what was left of it, and then repaired it.

It's a small two-floor cottage with a cellar and a tiny attic mostly consisting of a kitchen on the first and a bedroom on the second floor.

(whenever I mention some kind of repairs or handcraft and it seems too complicated I'm assuming they used magic to help themselves with it - hold something or fix little details)

The thing that was in the best condition was obviously the stove (oven? furnace? I don't know what to call it to convey all the meaning and magic this word holds but I'll put some pictures below). It has to be cleaned and limed and the chimney needs some fixing and it's probably the first thing they do. It's big and incredibly multifunctional - it has a usual stove/cooker surface, the stove you can cook and bake in and a place on top of it to lie on (okay, the dictionary says it's literally called stove-bench - but it's a whole bed on top of it) - this is quite a lifesaver when the weather gets colder and it's difficult to warm up the whole house (even if it's small), so the freelancer and Vindemiator sleep there wrapped in one blanket - "there was only one stove-bench" so to speak. Also, later they are going to hang and dry herbs on it.

When in the spring they find some clay - it's a Klondike and a holiday - they make not only new crockery but tiles and magically glaze them.

The modern thing looks like this:

But I mean more of:

The next in order is the roof because despite the winter not being excessively snowy it's definitely raining a lot. Then windows and calking the walls. The first autumn, when they only arrive and the winter is almost there it's strictly functional but then they'll definitely have time to make it all pretty - skin the walls and properly recover the rooftop.

There's a lot of "inventory" left at the house - for example, the freelancer finds a big preserve-pan and after some scrubbing, it presents itself in all its copper shining glory. With some Vindemiator-conjured sugar, foraged forest berries and a lot of patience they make preserves.

Surviving on their own by themselves they know quite a lot about foraging, so there's no shortage of berries, herbs and mushrooms. All conserves are neatly stored in the cellar. A part of it they dug a little deeper and enchanted so they have an ice-box the whole year-round.

Gardening, however, they have to remember from their childhood and try to figure out earth magic. Vindemiator can't quite teach them many specific spells but he shows them how to channel their magic, so their spellwork is truly witchy - very intuitive and trying not to force nature where it doesn't want to go. In short, in spring the garden can be almost certainly called thriving and by the beginning of July they enjoy their first harvest of apples from the newly planted tree (yes I know it doesn't work like that, but Earth magic).

Since I headcanon that d(a)emons can conjure any organic matter food isn't really that much of a problem but they are still trying to provide for themselves by regular means while conjuring things they can't produce like spices or sweets and definitely using magic to enlarge the volumes of given products (I assume it would easier than making it from scratch completely out of thin air).

Vindemiator, unfortunately, doesn't know a lot about human food so a lot of things the humanborn has to explain to him. For example, to get chocolate out of him they have to perfect with him the art of dreamwaling to show it to him in a dream. The poor demon didn't really have many opportunities to extend his palette. Well, the freelancer is going to fix it.

They teach him how to cook and he surprisingly loves it! He experiments a lot once they figure out a steady supply and actually becomes a bit of a better cook than them. Baking is still fully on the freelancer, however - their garden has a little corner for cereals and here the enlarging volumes and psychokinesis (for grinding) come in very handy. Vindemiator adores waking up to the smell of freshly made bread.

Washing and water supply were initially fully magically based but then they figured out how to repair a complicated plumping system leading to a nearby river. Heating is partly through the stove and partly through fire magic.

To that river, they also sometimes go fishing and catching crayfish.

Circling back to conjuring organic matters fixing clothes is easy with magic, making new once not so. It's difficult for Vindemiator to conjure a whole ready piece so the freelancer has to remember and teach him how to sew and knit. The former is a success the latter isn't.

Long winter evenings they often devote to their handiwork. Later, when they can think not only about functionality but beauty too they find themselves enjoying embroidery.

Getting to the part about Vindemiator being an animal magnet they first found it out when going around the house and carving protection symbols on trees, drawing and erasing them in the dirt. A squirrel just jumped on his shoulder like it was doing it its whole life. Later while foraging and working in the garden they encountered all kinds of birds, squirrels, hedgehogs, raccoons and sometimes even deer. When Vindemiator gets accustomed to it, genuine doctor Doolittle moments start happening quite regularly when he cooing and lamenting would heal someone's paw or ear. The freelancer obviously finds it absolutely adorable.

The little hut comes in the middle of the first winter and seems to be familiar with the house. At first, it's cautious of the new inhabitants but warms up to the freelancer quite quickly. The demon has to work for its favour for a little longer but he's also soon playing with it on the newly fixed carpet.

(the hut and little hutlings)

The house definitely holds some secrets, so sometimes they would find a book published a hundred years ago or a necklace they both touch with caution because it might be enchanted.

Also, obligatory little vibe playlist:

[lookmomiwrite]

The Crystal Lake Cabin

Chapter 1: A Lost Journal

I had just bought a cabin right off the shoreline of Crystal Lake... Well, what used to be Crystal Lake. Now it was just a river and the muddy remains of what used to be a lake. The dam that kept the reservoir filled was decommissioned about six months ago. Now that the lake was gone, the cabin I bought hit rock bottom prices and it would have been idiotic for me not to buy it. All I wanted was a nice hunting cabin, somewhere to stay for a month or two each year. I didn’t care about the lake being drained and the river was still flowing so there’s plenty of fish to be caught.

After signing, I drove up to the cabin to start the renovations. It hadn’t been used for decades and it needed some repairs. Luckily, the foundation was sturdy and the damage was only cosmetic.

I arrived early in the Spring and my to-do list was endless. The roof had small leaks, the window shutters needed to be replaced, the doors needed new hinges, there was dirt, plants, and debris everywhere, and that was just scratching the surface. It was a mess… but it was my mess now.

A few weeks passed before I noticed the boarded up door on the far end of the house. Between the repairs and fishing trips to the river for food, there wasn’t much time to make new discoveries. It wasn’t easy to open either. Whoever nailed the boards to the wall really didn’t want this door to be opened easily.

I got to work and an hour later the boards were removed. The room was blanketed in a thick layer of dust. There were no windows but there was another door on the outer wall. I didn’t notice a door from the outside and after examining it, I found that the door was completely covered by bushes on the other side. I wish I could say there was some kind of treasure but there were only gardening tools, shovels, and some old books. One book in particular caught my eye.

It was an old journal written by a woman who lived here in 1922. I wasn’t much into snooping but it’s hard to resist reading someone’s one-hundred year-old journal. She was a thirty year-old woman who had moved to the cabin with her husband. Her name was Isla. Her husband was a dam operator and was sent out here to replace the previous operator after they went missing.

***

July 17th, 1922

I am not too enthusiastic about moving out here but Edgar went on and on about how great it would be to get away from the city and do something meaningful. The dam is only a few years old and the reservoir is filling up faster than expected. The reservoir is going to supply water to the nearby farms during the dry season so it is important that this dam is maintained well. It is an important job for an important man, my husband. Even as reluctant as I was to move, there was no way I could say no to him as excited as he was and I could finally start the garden I have always wanted.

July 22nd, 1922

It’s been a few days now and we’re settling in. Edgar has been working hard at the dam the last few days so I’ve been tending to our cabin. Whenever I have time, I work in the garden. The weather is great and with any luck, we will have plenty of vegetables to eat in a few weeks. Edgar went into town yesterday and bought me new tools with the stipend his company gave him. He even brought back a necklace made by a local jewelsmith in a nearby town. It has the most beautiful amethyst surrounded by small obsidian shards and swirling silver rings.

August 1st, 1922

Oh, I have really messed up. I lost it in the garden. I have been digging holes everywhere to try and find it but I just can not find it. Edgar is going to be disappointed with me when he finds out it is lost.

***

It was getting late so I decided to wrap up for the day and it wasn’t much fun to read a journal in a room filled with one-hundred year-old dust. At least the dozens of shovels stockpiled in the room made sense now.

The sun was setting, dark clouds were rolling in, and I still needed to get the generator running before it would be too dark to see. I couldn’t help but wonder what she lost. A ring? Some money? Maybe some kind of family heirloom? I wondered if it was still in the garden, buried for over a hundred years. I decided I’d take a look soon. I have to dig up the old garden to install a new septic system anyway, I might as well dig around a bit while I’m at it.

The weather worsened as I finished starting the generator and by the time I was in my new bedroom it was already pouring. I sat down and started to read Isla’s journal again. I was hoping I could figure out what she lost but the next seven days of entries just repeated how “she lost it” and how “it must be buried here somewhere.” I realized I wasn’t getting anywhere with this and decided to sleep. There was plenty of unfinished work to be done and I needed to conserve my energy.

That night was the worst I’ve slept in years.

I’ve had the same recurring dream the last few nights. The dream starts with me waking up on the couch downstairs. I look out the window and the sky is washed with smoke and the deep burgundy glow of fire. I try to rush out of the house but when I open the door the cabin is on an island of dirt surrounded by a pit so deep the bottom is shielded by a thick, black fog. I always wake up before I can do anything else.

Tonight, the dream was different. When I open the door, the smoke filled sky turns into a wall of dirt, as if the cabin was swallowed by the earth. I remember the shovels in the gardening room and begin digging my way out. No matter how much dirt I moved, all I accomplished was filling the house. There was no end. My only choice was to fill the hole behind me as I continued to dig. My shovel breaks and I wake up drenched in sweat.

The night had just broken and the sun was barely higher than the mountains in the distance. There were still light orange and red hues refracting through the clouds. I sat up, rubbed my eyes, and made breakfast. It was a smoked fish I caught at the river a few days prior.

I was done repairing the roof, walls, windows, and anything else that would let the outside in and it was time to start the septic system. It was only a hunting cabin but I planned on staying a few months at a time. An outhouse wouldn’t cut it.

Digging the trenches for the sewage piping was taking much longer than I expected. The issue wasn’t how hard it was to dig, it was how much of a bore it was to dig for hours. As soon as I remembered Isla losing whatever “it” was in the garden, I was already digging. Before I realized how long I was at it, the sun was already setting. I could feel the pit in my stomach tighten as I became conscious of my hunger.

As I sat down for dinner, I picked up Isla’s journal and began to read.

***

August 23th, 1922

Edgar has been worried about me lately. I stopped swimming in the lake recently and he won’t listen to me when I say I’m fine. I just don’t have the time to swim anymore. There’s so much to do around here. I have to tend to the garden. It’s not easy to grow your own food. I wish Edgar could understand.

September 2nd, 1922

Edgar has been insistent on trying to stop my gardening. He says I spend too much time on it, that we don’t need the extra food. He says that the holes are too deep, that it’s not even a proper garden. He just doesn’t understand. He still doesn’t know about it. It’s still buried somewhere. I need to find it.

September 13th, 1922

Edgar had a doctor check me. He says that there is something wrong with me because I spend too much time doing what I love. I have expanded the garden now. It extends to the treeline. I am thinking about expanding it even more. I have always heard that the forest is a natural garden. It only makes sense. I could use the extra space too. There is not much room by the cabin now.

September 30th, 1922

Edgar is mad. He fell and hurt his leg. It is not my fault he was not paying attention. He knows I like to garden, he should be more careful. I told him I started a new garden there.

***

I had the dream again. I was digging for hours… Though, it’s not easy to tell time in a dream. It could have been days. Shovelful after shovelful of dirt I moved ever closer to the surface. My clothes were drenched in sweat and I peeled off each layer, burying the clothes behind me as I dug further and further, never coming close to reaching the end of wherever it was I was going. With each pile of dirt I threw behind me, my breath became more labored. My muscles ached and screamed out to me in pain, telling me to stop… to control myself.

The tunnel narrowed and I slowly became encased in the dirt around me. I was barely able to move my arms and legs enough to maneuver the increasingly damp dirt until the soil condensed and hardened around my body. I tried to scream as dirt and rock filled my lungs.

I laid there, imprisoned in an ever hardening coffin of dirt, until a crack formed above me. Was I free? Did I reach the surface? I watched as a soft purple glow filtered through the dirt and the soil around me melted away as if the light shining through was cleansing me. I was free.

Suddenly, the world turned upside down and I was falling through the crack that was once above me. I crashed into the rock below me, expelling the dirt from my lungs. I was laying in a vast cavern lined in purple gems. I reached out to grab one.

I awoke.

I wanted to find out what she lost.

***

October 5th, 1922

Edgar is becoming angrier every day. He has not tried to understand. He told me he would sell my tools and destroy my garden if I did not stop. He just does not understand what was lost! I thought maybe he would understand if I told him about it but he only became angrier. This is why I had to hide it. No one will understand.

October 6th, 1922

Poor Edgar. I told him that I would not stop gardening. I have to find it. He does not understand. I have to find it. I can not stop until I find it. Why will he not listen? Why will he not understand?

He came home from the dam tonight. He was angrier than I have ever seen him. He tried to stop me. He took my shovel. My dear shovel! He tried to take me away from here but this is where I belong. I belong with my garden. It needs me.

If only he did not try to stop me. We were so happy and now he is gone. He would not stop and so I had to stop him. I did not have any other choice… I have to find it. I have to find it. I have to find it. I have to find it.

***

October 6th, 1922. This was the last entry in the journal and it’s likely gone unread for one hundred years. I finished dinner, well.. breakfast, and went outside to decompress.

All I could do was stare at the long abandoned garden and think about the history here that no one knows but me. As I stared at the ground, I could feel it calling me. It wanted me to dig. My head began to ache and my hands began to numb. All I could do was dig. I had no desire for anything else at that moment. I just needed to dig, to find what it was. What was Isla so obsessed with that she would murder her own husband to continue her search.

My mind jumped to the purple gems in my dream. I wondered if my dream was some sort of premonition on what lay below the garden. Maybe she knew about the gems. Maybe she had dug some up when she first started gardening. Maybe they were still there, somewhere hidden below me.

I went to the gardening room, grabbed her shovel, and started digging.

I dug hole after hole for days. First, I started near the cabin. It made sense, this is where Isla started her first garden. In each hole there was nothing and yet I continued digging. I remembered her journal. She started gardening further from the cabin. It was possible it was further out.

Days passed. I think it may have been six days of digging before I found it. Well, not it but him. I found Edgar or rather what used to be Edgar. He was wearing denim overalls and a shirt that all but withered away under the soil. He was nothing more than a skeleton now.

Reality set in for a fleeting moment. I was filled with contrition. Until now, I had only assumed Isla had murdered him but there was no way to actually know for sure. She stopped writing in her journal after that night. I knew this was him and now I knew that he was murdered. The right side of his skull was caved in as if an axe had cleaved its way into his brain.

“Why was I digging again?”

That was the question I kept asking myself over and over as I sat above Edgar’s grave.

“What am I looking for?”

My head was foggy and it was hard to concentrate. I stared at Edgar’s lifeless bones and remembered what Isla wrote the night she killed him. He had just come from the dam when he tried to force her to leave the cabin. There was something he learned that day that he didn’t know before that night.

My answer was at the decommissioned dam.

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