Rereading My Childhood — Fear Street Sagas #3: Forbidden Secrets

a white lady hangs out near some black bleeding roses and a broken doll
She has trouble finding a gardener who is okay with the nightly rose bleeding and won’t track the blood into the manor.

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I am a weirdo who occasionally writes about books from my childhood.

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