Darkness waits tonight, dear Cancer, in the quiet corners of your life that you tend to ignore, shrouded in all the ‘could-have-beens’ and ‘not-yets.’ It is the night when uncanny things swim up against the cold currents of reality, seeking your warmth, twisting their sinuous way into your world. They bring cryptic whispers of the unknown, and there will be changes, unforeseen, unexpected, and unsettling. As the shadows grow long and the veil of comfort thins, you’re encouraged to embrace the ambiguity of the forthcoming darkness.

Your domestic environment, typically a place of security, will howl with more than just the wind against the windowpane. It will speak a language only your dreams can translate, and nightmares will be the dialect most fluent tonight. Unseen terrors may populate the labyrinth of your sleep, filled with unsettling imagery and hidden truths. The normal shall become otherworldly, the mundane menacing, and the safe shall harbor specters of vague yet pervasive dread. You are facing the beautiful grotesquery of transformation tonight, dear Cancer. Brace yourself, for there is beauty in darkness and wisdom in fear.