I’m gonna beg to be inside the fridge no matter what. I don’t care that getting inside could be dangerous, I want to go in there. Why does my person look inside the fridge instead of looking at me? Hm? What does the fridge have that I don’t? Let me in there.

PRODUCT INFORMATION: Beneath the wicked moonlight, an artist doth conjure her wares and wards. A bewitchèd Halloween trinket, wrought to grace thy walls this haunted season, in coloured pencil and gouache upon wood. Each curious piece is sealed beneath a protective varnish, yet is best kept indoors, lest the elements lay claim to its magic.

Comes with a twine hanging string.