Also attending the job fair at the RBC Convention center, as a relative new comer to town I'm hoping to find a new opportunity and excited to see what the future holds. Fingers crossed.
On the 25th day of Halloween, my true love gave to me: Twenty-five moss-covered gravestones in a group at the edge of the field by the old stone wall, overgrown with weeds and brambles. The birth dates range over fifty years, but all of them have the same day of death.
On the 27th day of Halloween, my true love gave to me: A recipe for opening a portal to a demon dimension? But he got it off the internet and I think I mixed up t and T in the ingredients and now there are actually 27 portals? There are a lot of demons here? Uh, oops?
On the 28th day of Halloween, my true love gave to me: 28 new social media notifications. They all say "You have been followed by T̴̹͆̈́͜ḥ̴̬̥̀e̶̱̒ B̷͈͎̂l̶̮͂ḁ̸̢͝c̶̬͎̅ḱ̵̮̰̐ñ̷̙̭̯̑ę̴̯͒s̶͕̖̕ș̸̃ f̶͎̝̖̽͝r̷̰̓͊͘o̴̞͆̀̕m̶̪̝̏ ̷t̸̤̞̏͐h̷͇͙̎͜e̶̹̓͝ S̴͎̉̓͠t̷͈̬̀͝ă̵͖r̸͙̀̆̃s̴̤̆."
On the 29th day of Halloween, my true love gave to me: 29 habitable planets orbiting the star Teres 2918, more than four times what were initially observed. Sadly for the last surviving humans from earth who took 350 years to get there, all 29 habitable planets were already inhabited by enormous acidic land-dwelling predatory jellyfish.