Pale and waning as the moon that throws an eerie light upon the crumbling headstones of a forsaken churchyard, a fearsome shadow descends upon you, dear Gemini. Celestial horrors that are not of this earth gnash unseen spectres in anticipation, as your twin personalities seem almost bait for these spectral fascination. And just as nature is caught in its eternal dance between creation and decay, so too will your typical vivacious discourse be locked in a chilling struggle with unseen phantoms that seek to drain it of its comforting warmth and delightful charm.

In the silent chill of this haunted fortnight, do not meet your reflection’s gaze in your bed chamber mirror. For you will find not the familiar twinkle of your own lively eyes, but the ghostly pallor of another’s gaze returned to you. Fear not the sense of dread and unease that accompanies this ghostly other – for it is said that he who gazes into the shadow may yet learn to master it. In dealing with the forces of darkness, the path may be shadowed and treacherous, but within you, dear Gemini, lies a steadfastness that even the fangs of the night cannot puncture. Still, best to remember, the shadows are best faced with a trusted friend at your side; do not let your duality deceive you into thinking you are never alone.