Swallowed ((full)) - Ivy Ireland

We are all just scaffolding for the ivy.

"Morning, Ivy," grunted the baker, Old Man Miller, handing her a baguette. "Dark day again."

The horticultural community has rallied around Ireland, expressing support and concern for her well-being. The incident has sparked a renewed focus on plant safety and awareness, with many experts calling for increased education and training on toxic plant handling. ivy ireland swallowed

Ivy stopped. The suction faltered. The little girl looked like Ivy had, twenty years ago—small, quiet, drowning in a grey world.

Ivy Ireland, a renowned advocate for plant awareness and safety, was hospitalized after accidentally ingesting a toxic plant. The incident serves as a stark reminder of the potential dangers lurking in our gardens and the importance of proper plant identification. We are all just scaffolding for the ivy

Ivy Ireland was the town’s librarian, a woman composed of sharp angles and soft cardigans. She was known for two things: her silence and her skill at mending torn pages. She lived in a world of paper and ink, a world that felt safer than the damp, shrinking reality of Oakhaven.

Ivy Ireland made a choice.

And then, there was nothing. Just the cliff, the ocean, and the sun shining down on an empty patch of grass.

She looked at him. Her eyes were wide, the pupils dilated until the irises were gone. She felt a terrifying urge. Swallow, the Void whispered. Swallow the silence. Swallow the noise. The incident has sparked a renewed focus on

In Irish mythology, the ivy ( eidhneán ) is not malevolent, but it is persistent . It was associated with the winter solstice (the Holly King) and considered a protector of the fairy folk. Locals will often warn you: Don’t cut the ivy on the south wall of the old church. You might let something out. Or worse—you might let the wall fall in.