
Five of Cups
You cannot chop despair into a nice fruit salad.
The fifth card of each suit in the Minor Arcana and the Negligible Arcana.
You cannot chop despair into a nice fruit salad.
“Two may slip from view. Three may break free. Four may take the floor. Five, you may not live.”
Dickensian without the occasional lucky coincidence. It’s the hole in your purse that empties into the parallel universe populated entirely by dryer socks. It’s the word DOOM spelled out in wooden nickels.
Your jig, as they say, is up. Your cover is blown, your fraud unfurled, your deceit detected, your game called off due to the rain of a thousand prying eyes.
You will be reborn from the ashes only to experience a second death when the ash coats your lungs. Placement: The Negligible …
Placement: The Minor Arcana Description: Five youths, each bearing a staff twice their individual heights, battle one another awkwardly, …