The Signs as Something Else
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normal-horoscopes:
Aries: The storm sirens wail, the sound of colossal footsteps thunder closer. A low mournful sound that seems to crack the sky.
Taurus: The now abandoned house by the seaside. The reason there aren’t any more rat catchers in town.
Gemini: The grey dogs in porcelain masks that wander the streets at night. The one that sat under a streetlight, and watched through your bedroom window.
Cancer: The faceless too-tall things covered in red cloth. They seemed to be enjoying the tea party the little girl had set out for them.
Leo: There were rumors that god was starving.
Virgo: The tall leafless trees that grew on the sites of the mass graves.
Libra: The disused parts of the subway network. The market that meets every Friday in the old transit hub.
Scorpio: The sudden, intense and inescapable feeling that you are lost. How the feeling fades too suddenly.
Ophiuchus: The missing statue in front of the library.
Sagittarius: The old rotting puppet that taught you martial arts.
Capricorn: The massive black roadrunner that followed your car through Utah. You didn’t say a word the whole night.
Aquarius: The angel tangled in the power lines.
Pisces: How the world changes when you cross the freeway. How the trash vanishes and the paint becomes more vibrant. How the air becomes sterile.
normal-horoscopes:
Aries: The storm sirens wail, the sound of colossal footsteps thunder closer. A low mournful sound that seems to crack the sky.
Taurus: The now abandoned house by the seaside. The reason there aren’t any more rat catchers in town.
Gemini: The grey dogs in porcelain masks that wander the streets at night. The one that sat under a streetlight, and watched through your bedroom window.
Cancer: The faceless too-tall things covered in red cloth. They seemed to be enjoying the tea party the little girl had set out for them.
Leo: There were rumors that god was starving.
Virgo: The tall leafless trees that grew on the sites of the mass graves.
Libra: The disused parts of the subway network. The market that meets every Friday in the old transit hub.
Scorpio: The sudden, intense and inescapable feeling that you are lost. How the feeling fades too suddenly.
Ophiuchus: The missing statue in front of the library.
Sagittarius: The old rotting puppet that taught you martial arts.
Capricorn: The massive black roadrunner that followed your car through Utah. You didn’t say a word the whole night.
Aquarius: The angel tangled in the power lines.
Pisces: How the world changes when you cross the freeway. How the trash vanishes and the paint becomes more vibrant. How the air becomes sterile.
