Not you again!
Mine's a cackling banshee, by the way.
When I'm writing stories and working hard, she is kind to me.

But I cannot trust her. Not when she's quiet and pretty and angelic. Because all the while she sits by the fire and stokes the flames, looking at me with expectation.

'What have you brought me?'
'Nothing my muse. I have no stories for you today.'
'But I am HONGRAY!!!!!! Feed
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