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Does anyone know what Boo Hags eat? I haven't found a reference yet, though I now know how to destroy or entangle them, catch them or keep them away, but I don't think many people think about keeping them safe, which is just a massive bother, I think. All I know is 'no salt'.
And 'don't trust them' of course.
Well, unless they eat human breath, in which case this is not going to be working out, I fear.
What else, what else. If my life has shrunk to the level that Boo Hag animal husbandry is my major issue and worry, I think I'll just take a little walk off one of the towers. Not that I'd be allowed up there, but the point stands. Walk into the lake with a rock tied to my waist works, as well, I think. Better, even.
Strange to think of you now. That keeps running in my head, recently. I haven't seen hide nor hair...or, I suppose, binding nor page...of that book for months, but all of a sudden it's in my head.
I've barely even read non-factual-or-good guess books since this sentence began, as well. I had a copy of Man in the High Castle, but I think it's disappeared into the aether somewhere around here. Maybe something's stealing my books.
Maybe it's the Boo Hag. If that's what they eat, I give up.
And 'don't trust them' of course.
Well, unless they eat human breath, in which case this is not going to be working out, I fear.
What else, what else. If my life has shrunk to the level that Boo Hag animal husbandry is my major issue and worry, I think I'll just take a little walk off one of the towers. Not that I'd be allowed up there, but the point stands. Walk into the lake with a rock tied to my waist works, as well, I think. Better, even.
Strange to think of you now. That keeps running in my head, recently. I haven't seen hide nor hair...or, I suppose, binding nor page...of that book for months, but all of a sudden it's in my head.
I've barely even read non-factual-or-good guess books since this sentence began, as well. I had a copy of Man in the High Castle, but I think it's disappeared into the aether somewhere around here. Maybe something's stealing my books.
Maybe it's the Boo Hag. If that's what they eat, I give up.