November 9th, 2001

running, bomb tech

headache grey

some lovely memories from Votania's past showed up last night and whacked her over the head. I watched over Nephew as the vibes in the house got worse, worse, worse.

Finally, after Votania got calmed down enough to be somewhat in one piece, we left the house (not enough energy to clear it all out) and she and Nephew spent the night with one covenmate and I spent the night with another.

We'll clean up today.

...That woman's got some bad things that happened in her past.
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