Swords
Four of Swords
"She lit a Saint Rita candle, sat down at the table, and the candle blew sideways. She took it as a sign. She'll start over Tuesday."
The site went up before all the writing did. Sinderella's filling pages in nightly — daily horoscopes, tarot pulls, the whole shop. Bookmark and come back in a few days; this one will be a fully written page in her voice. Or come back tomorrow and read whatever she has finished so far.
— Kneel. Light it. Walk away. Don't look back, little saint.