“winter solstice ritual at a hippy retreat center” by Sasha at her kitchen table

Sunday December 24, 2017
5 minutes
Dear Sugar on therumpus.net

Come on Thelma! It’s the solstice! The darkest day of the year, Thelma!
We gotta go down to the ritual at Morningstar. It only happens once a year! You loved it last time you went, I don’t know why you keep acting like you didn’t… You said you loved those drums! If you don’t want to go, then unfortunately I’m going to have to go without you. I need this, I really do. It’s been a hell of a year, Thelma. I know I put on a brave face, but truth be told – I’m struggling. I need to jump over that fire! I need to drink apple cider vinegar cocktails! I need to hug Bear Claw MacDougall!