So many travelers pass through the property that Kayla hangs talismans in the trees to keep everyone safe. The more unruly guests are kept in check by Angelica archangelica tucked inside a wire mesh basket placed every two yards. Popsicle stick stars provide the dead with added protection. Kayla can take care of her own, very-much-alive self. Not all spirits who roam this plane are hell-bent on mayhem, though. Some just like to pay Kayla a visit for the lovely crape myrtles. On this warm and breezy evening, a shimmery blue phosphorescence winds around the stables and stretches out beyond the cotton.
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