Poppy (Poppy Stories #3) Horror_Gift_Guide Every day exhumes the pain

Every day exhumes the pain you try to bury

we chuckle at the devil as a premodern myth

Join Rodeo the prairie dog and his friends as they set off on an adventure

For those who choose Life and freedom from sickness

far from being frivolous

Poppy (Poppy Stories #3) Horror_Gift_Guide Every day exhumes the painKing of the NightAt the very edge of Dimwood Forest stood an old charred oak where, silhouetted by the moon, a great horned owl sat waiting. The owls name was Mr. Ocax, and he looked like death himself. With his piercing gaze, he surveyed the lands he called his own, watching for the creatures he considered his subjects. Not one of them ever dared to cross his path. . . until the terrible night when two little mice went dancing in the moonlight. . .