#mabsdrawlloweenclub2025 – Day 31 – Rest in Peace

Last day of the drawlloween trail, and the vulture showed up early – punctual as always. The sun’s already half gone, the light all copper and hush. A mound of fresh-turned earth waits beside a crooked marker, “RIP” carved in shaky letters, but it doesn’t feel sad. It feels… finished.

The shovel’s still standing there, like it’s taking a breath before the next job. Maybe it’ll be a while. Maybe the desert gets to sleep now, too. The air smells of dust, sage, and quiet forgiveness.

It’s strange how peaceful endings can be when you stop resisting them. The vulture isn’t mourning – just witnessing. That feels right.

We’ve walked through ghosts, swamps, and strange dreams all month. Tonight, we rest. Thank you friends for joining me on another doodle journey.

Happy Halloween!

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