Dearest Cancer, take heed for the day encased in a shroud of foreboding and darkness looms ahead of you, much like the grave which gives sanctuary to the departed. The stars and celestial movements decree a rising tide of unease, as one may experience near the stroke of midnight in an abandoned mansion echoing with the declarations of long-ago events, resurfacing memories best left in the crumbling confines of time past. Like the protagonist caught in the labyrinth of an enigmatic mystery, you too shall muster your courage to face the disquiet ahead, seeking justice within the conflict of the heart and mind.

Mild though the sun may cast its rays on this earthly sphere and though the moon might conceal its cold gaze behind the veil of cloud, the unrest shall find its home within thee. Trapped within the inescapable boundaries of your own fears and perplexities like a somnambulist caught in his haunting dreams, you will find solace only through confrontation. Engage with this day as one would a terrifying visage in a mirror that reflects the darkness within. For though it loves to paint a portrait of worry and terror, from it you shall derive an overpowering resolve that only tribulation can forge, and stride forward into the world, vanquishing the unseen specters of your life. Such are the edicts from the astral planes today, my dear arthropod of the nocturnal waterways.