Black Cloak vs Dead Rain

Real butter or I-can't-believe-it's-not-butter, or margarine, or yellow shortening? Or maybe butterflies are made of all of the above, with each being a different species of butterfly...
 
No. I insist that butterflies are made of the screams of duffer falling off of cliffs, much the same way that fairies are a baby's first laugh.
 
No, I meant that that which is in the Duffer encyclopaedia is not unquestionable truth. It represents only the common beliefs of the Duffers. And sometimes those are in error.
 
Nnno...

We all get things wrong at times! I mean, I thought the refrigerator was a fish once! A big one, but still. And there was the day my sister drank vegetable oil instead of orange juice. She still remembers that mistake distinctly.

*please please please no cacti* *please!*
 
Even if I am overcome by the might of cacti, still will the truth remain true. Yea, even if none survive to tell it. I am resigned to my fate.
 
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