Buy a small horse, then you can say you're spending time with my little pony. And then put ribbons in its hair. And then get them their own blue sky account.

Looking forward to this one! Won't do front row IMAX next time though as it killed my neck on the last one.

+++ Rest In Power - Today we are remembering - Peter Steele - who left this world on this day, the 14th of April 2010. +++

#petersteele #typeonegative #OTD #gothicmetal #doom #metal

Black bat and purple pumpkin magnetic needle minders next to orange glitter acrylic thread holders, made by Kate blandford.

#SewingAccessories but make it Halloween #needleMinders

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#buffyLego

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Side view of a 'cuddlekins brown bat' soft toy, made by wild republic

Close up of the face of a "cuddlekins brown bat" soft toy made by wild republic

Front view of a "cuddlekins brown bat" soft toy made by wild republic.

I went out in search of an Easter egg today and came home with this delightful chonk.

Brown bats are better than overpriced choc (though I have some mini choc bunnies for this year)

#battyAboutBats

Jealous! How was it?

I keep eyeing up the Dracula ballet (I think it's in London in may) but its a big cost (travel, hotel etc)

Fingers crossed for something similar soon for him.

It was fun, and once I got into the swing of it, it got easier to find ways to make the prompts fit into an ongoing story.

One day I might put it all together, but for now it can stay as nuggets on here.

Love these talks, come join me in the audience ❤️💚

They will only go and resurrect them and send their eel minions in full support of women's wrongs (and vengeance).

Lottie has an even bigger appetite for creation than I ever did. She made me a lovely eye pendant to go with Steve's ring.

We're having BBQ tomorrow and have invited the neighbours.

Whitby jet didn't know what hit him. Well, besides the eel that slapped him across the face before doing it's best boa constrictor impression. It was a very good impression too. The colours his face turned were magnificent.
If you're going to drown a serial killer, don't do it in a lake of sirens.

#morbidMarch #day31 #theLastDay

Reader, I drowned. No, really. The caul didn't save me, and my ears are still ringing with the sounds of the waters.

There was something, or rather someone out in that cold wet abyss with a thousand weighted needles stitching me to the floor of the lake.

#morbidMarch #day31 #theLastDay

Woah, apart from two days where I ended up posting belatedly, I managed to do all of them!

Obviously my writing, as a pantser is not the best, am hoping it's been a delight and not a curse for anyone who has read the overlapping extra micro-fic I've done for it.

Congratulations 🎉🎉🎉

#morbidMarch #day30 #waters

So, you never said if that Caul can stop you from drowning.
I looked at the waters edge, and back at those Whitby Jet eyes and I knew what he was thinking.
He was faster than me and the water was cold. A thousand needles all at once, latching like weighted stitches.

I think I tattoo tea partied too hard as I'm now leaving a trail of black everywhere I go ... Oops! #freshInk

Was stuck, trapped in that gaze for all eternity. It didn't matter if I looked away, it was as though I was forced magnetically to look upon the darkness anyway, devoid of consent.

I had found my anchor, but it didn't spark joy.

#morbidMarch #day29 #jet

They were the darkest eyes I've ever seen. Even the iris seemed devoid of colour. Eyes of Whitby Jet. They seemed to hold the soul of anyone that looked their way, like the way that Whitby Jet holds onto the trees until there's nothing left but a fossil indentation. And I

It was so good (I was there for the premiere). Glad more folks will get to see it.

#morbidMarch #day28 #anchor

Will really did make the most dazzling white skeleton lamp. I enjoyed him for about a year when I realised it, or the process of, no longer sparked joy for me.

I started to feel adrift, and knew I needed to find a new anchor for all my exploits to spark again.

Latest project. Oh Will, you really will make the most fantastic skeletal lamp. Though your bones are now whiter than your eyes. Susanna patted the maggot ridden head on the counter. She was glad she was nose blind to the smell of decay. Herbs and posies around her doors and windows also helped.

#morbidMarch #day27 #fantastic

Breaking news: the shock disappearance of Will Turner has now become a murder investigation. The 17 year old disappeared a month ago today. He was last seen in blue jeans and a black jacket near Bay st of George Town. I turned the TV off and my attention back to my

#morbidMarch #day26 #will

Knock knock

Who's there?

Have you seen our son? One of the neighbours said they saw him here yesterday.

No, I didn't have any visitors.

Ok, if you see him?
I'll tell him to call

I patted the severed head on the counter. You hear that Will, you should call your mum.

#morbidMarch #day25 #obituary

I stared at that pad of paper for over an hour, knowing I couldn't write the truth.

Sanitised it will have to be.

Loving grandpa.
Hobbyist.
Proud curator of George town Christmas display 1970-1989.
Loved a BBQ.

Left out: hated by neighbours.

Hope you get to catch up on your sleep.

How dare you take a night off from being generous with your energy and subject knowledge.

Into the pit of that other inbox with those emails!

#morbidMarch #day24 #teeth

Jars up on jars of them filled the shelves. Every colour, condition, crack, chip, filling you could think of. There were 20 examples of it.

Teeth would be perfect for a spell, something to make the original owner talk. Maybe say what happened to them. Or something worse

I feel as though any compassion I might have for my fellow man ceases to exist the moment one of them crosses my path. I can't explain it. Maybe it's a gut instinct Spidey sense psycho radar.
I have no proof. I just..know. I know they have killed, in a multitude of ways. I can't describe it. I just.