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While autumn days are for romping outside in the brilliant sunshine, autumn nights are for curling up in the comfort of one’s own home.
The maples had adorned themselves with garnet, the tall oaks wore burnished oranges and deep bronze, and the birches gleamed with yellow as warm as amber. Brightly hued leaves danced all around the fox, swirling to finally join a carpet of bold colors all woven together in a masterpiece only nature could work.
Always greet a spider when you see one, she had said. We may not speak the same language, but courtesy is understood by all.
She was tucked up in her favorite chair in front of the fire, reading a new book and sipping a witch-made tea…and there is no better spell for comfort than that.