To celebrate All Hallow's Grim, I decided to err on the side of dark romance. Having just celebrated my 3rd wedding anniversary to my favorite fella, I'm still feeling a wee bit mushy. What says love never dies better than two formerly living lovers being reunited in undeath? ;)
From The Crow, my favorite 'love story':
A building gets torched, all that is left is ashes. I used to think that was true about everything, families, friends, feelings. But now I know, that sometimes if love proves real, two people who are meant to be together, nothing can keep them apart.
If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever.
You can visit our Wicked Hostess Magaly and all the other Grim partiers by visiting Pagan Culture.