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meilooruns-a-go-go · 1 year
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Image: Nathan One, Street lamp in #wroclaw
Author: Rob Withoff
Pretty sure I dated her in college. Though I don't think "date" was the right word, it was more that she'd come over to hang out and watch movies and stuff but more just wanted to sit in the chair in the corner and not be close to being touched.
When I'd make popcorn, I'd put it in a separate bowl for her. I started adding different things to the popcorn, like garlic, or pepper, or parmesan shake-cheese. I didn't let on that they were different.
One night, she finished her bowl, and asked me if there was any more. It was the cheese-and-butter combo. I made more, but I put it in a single bowl between us.
After that, I only made one bowl that we shared. We were very careful not to reach into the bowl at the same time, but after a while, we stopped watching, and while I had my hand in the bowl grabbing some more, she reached in and touched the back of my hand.
She jolted back like she had been shocked, and I tried to calm her, and let her know it was okay, that she could touch me, no harm, no foul.
I didn't see her for a couple of days, but she showed up at my door on evening with a box of Orville Redenbacher and some shake-cheese and a little plastic bottle of cinnamon.
I let her make the popcorn. She came out from the kitchen, and instead of sitting in her usual chair, she sat on the couch, putting the bowl between us.
The popcorn was pretty bad, way too much cinnamon. I choked it down, but I'm pretty sure she noticed that I wasn't as enthusiastic as she wanted me to be.
I didn't see her for several days after that.
One night, I got a knock at the door. I though she had come back, but when I opened the door, there was only a small paper bag. I brought it inside and opened it.
She had made a sculpture out of the bones of a small animal, or what I think must have been several small animals. I'd like to think that they were chicken bones, but some of them were definitely not, and I didn't wan to consider what they were.
It was beautiful, and elaborate, and baroque, but at the time I was kind of horrified and afraid of what she might do.
I threw it in the trash.
I never saw her again.
Once in a while, I'd find stray animal bones on my car, or in the mailbox. Still do, though I'm pretty sure now they're just random leavings from the critters that dig in the trash bins and need to hide to eat in comfort, and leave the rest.
She never told me her name.
It's a global FB link, that doesn't display properly, but I tested it.
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truly-morgan · 1 year
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Fandom: モブサイコ100 | Mob Psycho 100 Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Kageyama "Mob" Shigeo & Reigen Arataka Additional Tags: Pre-Canon, Scary, Walks In The Woods Chapters: 1/1
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“Reigen and Mob were out in the wood for one of their jobs. On their way back to the car Reigen loses sight of Mob and while looking for him finds something rather unusual.”
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urfriendlywriter · 9 months
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Horror/Eerie st0ry prompts:
(feel free to use<3 tag me when yall writeee )
"[name], w-why is there blood on your face-"
hyperventilating because your feet just touched blood but there's no body.
"it-it's--fuck, it just moved-"
"stop breathing at my ear, [name] --" and turning around to find nobody beside you.
looking at the mirror but the reflection isn't. looking. at. you.
"we need to get out, this is--a bad idea!"
being stuck in a nightmare.
"don't look back, please, i b-beg you, 'name', don't!"
"look at me-no! hey, no, don't, just focus on me, okay? okay, u got this!"
talking to a person and suddenly they turn weird-their face, and voice changes. their eyes turn white.
learning about whatever that is haunting you
"Do you know (an item that you found) belongs to?" and their face go white. "how. did you. find this."
"we need to run, you moron!"
lights flickering so hard
hallucinating shadowy figures
having your actions controlled by a shadow figure that's moving right outside your room
finding dark bruises all over your body you have no recollection of getting (ok but whys this creepy as fck)
having all things shake violently, fall and break
that gut feeling something is following you (if ure that mc, you'll def go investigating what it is. which DEF WILL GET YO ASS IN TROUBLE)
^ or that it might be progressively getting darker as you walk down a road where not a single life is seen
blacking out and waking up somewhere else
if you lift your head up and acknowledge it's presence-then you're done.
you blink once it's there. you blink again it's not but when you blink once again, it's on top of you, choking you.
"i shouldn't die, damn, i haven't even had my first kiss yet TT " (the comedic relief friend in horror stories lmao)
"are you haunted ?! sigh. do i need to save you? " "if you're not gonna piss your pants, yes please."
"if it ever comes between you and me-" "I'm-" "choose you." "obviously choosing you." "no. no! you are choosing you or i am going in there without you. i don't need to lose you too. understood?" ".... okay."
crying out loud, heaving and shuddering but nobody can see you breaking down
having blood smeared all over you
having to watch yourself slowly loose your identity and go paranoid
not being able to be alone anymore.
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gunthermunch · 4 months
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[Transcript under the cut]
Billie: Max. Billie: Maaaaaaaaax Max: WHAT!!!!!! Billie: could you PLEASE get your phone? i'm trying to sort my stuff here and you know i need extreme concentration Max: can't you just- slam it against the wall or something? i'm drawing. Billie: just pick up your phone girl it's as hard as taking a couple of steps [door slams open] [quick angry steps] Max: you know what? i'm picking it up. but not because you told me so. Billie: sure, it's over there. um. are you trying to drive someone insane? because it sounds like it Max: i am. Randy's been a complete bitch these days and won't leave me alone. Billie: all this just for that punk wannabee rat man? Oh my god you could've told me sooner so i can have an excuse to dislike him coming over. Max sighs Max: … Billie: …soooo Max: shit Billie: shit? Max: it wasn't Randy. It's Lucas Max: i completely forgot to text him back Max groans Max: --and Randy junk. Told you. Billie: i don't see you texting him back Max: Randy? eh, i'm calling him later. Billie: you know which one i'm talking about, boy Max: yeah, yeah… Max: …nooot now. Billie: just like that?? Max: i just think he can handle himself! c'mon, he's a big boy, not a whiny little baby. Billie: hmm that's something Elsa would hate to hear Max: oh come ON!! I'm just kidding! besides, I'm… doing other stuff Billie: if that's not the shittiest thing you've said this week Max: he knows me. nothing has changed since the last time we saw each other Billie: man i sure hope so! Billie: hey are you doing something tonight? thought we could reschedule tommorrow's movie night. Max: i am, actually. you can stick along tho Billie: no thanks. i'm playing Titania Summerdream in like three months and i need to get eerie and whimsical soon. Max: what does that have to do with anything? Billie: the proccess! it's theatre babe.
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bricktoygrapher · 2 years
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Objects in mirror are closer than they appear 💀
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lonelyzarquon · 5 months
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“I'm not getting scarier, look at me! Look at the state of me!” [x]
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weirdlookindog · 3 months
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Edgar Allan Poe's The Fall of the House of Usher
by Tom Sutton
from Eerie #20, March 1969.
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relate-all · 18 days
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ivqks159 · 2 years
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my entry for @hermithorrors zine!! I had a lot of fun drawing this piece, thanks for having me :D
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tea-earl-grey · 6 months
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you know it might be unpopular but i kind of disagree with the fandom opinion that Voyager mishandled the Borg. tng's portrayal of the Borg as a mass unknowable and undefeatable entity – a Collective that assimilates by force and eliminates individuality as a natural and perfect opposition to the Federation that expands through peace and is endlessly multicultural (at least allegedly) – is very good. there's a reason that Best of Both Worlds is still regarded as one of the best tng episodes. but the thing about villains that function through fear and the unknowability is that every time you meet them they become less scary and less interesting. (see what happened with the Weeping Angels in Doctor Who as an example.)
if the shows continued with the same portrayal of the Borg then it would have gotten very old very very quickly with a limited number of possible stories. but then if Star Trek ignored the Borg entirely after their few tng episodes it would have felt unrealistic – there's this all powerful alien race that's invaded half the galaxy and can easily overpower the Federation and we're just... never gonna bring them up again? that's not really gonna fly.
i actually think that Voyager's approach to the Borg is refreshing. we're not going to focus on them as the terrifying unknown entity, we're going to focus on their personal effects mostly through Seven. i don't think Voyager ever really treated the Borg as the generic villain because the Borg were presented on an interpersonal level and opened up the box for more stories instead of just constantly rehashing Q Who and Best of Both Worlds. Voyager followed up on tng's question (introduced in I, Borg) of "what if a Borg was separated from the Collective?" and continued to ask things like: "is it ethical to forcibly remove someone from the Collective against their will?" "how is a collective of humans better than the Collective of Borg?" "can a person ever fully lose their humanity?" "if humanity is lost then can it ever be regained?" "can an individual be responsible for deaths dealt by a collective group?" "if they are responsible then how do they live with themselves? how do they atone for atrocities they never chose to commit?" "is prejudice against the Borg just a reflection of our fear of loss of control and humanity?" "what even is humanity?"
i'm not saying voyager's (and other post tng shows) portrayal of the Borg was great in every way. it definitely wasn't. (i'm still like. mildly baffled by the idea of the Borg Queen and how she's written. there are definitely episodes that veer too much into the action flick genre. and even as much as i love Seven there's definitely an oversaturation of her episodes compared to the rest of the cast in later seasons.) but idk i've heard a lot of people say that Voyager ruined the Borg but from my perspective they just took a character based approach to exploring them rather than a science fiction based approach. some people might prefer one to the other but i think a lot of people missed that Voyager was never trying to replicate the Borg we see in early tng. yes they make them a bit toothless in comparison but that's because we're exploring them through the lens of personhood. it's a feature not a bug imo.
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republican-resource · 2 months
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weirdlookindog · 2 months
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Edgar Allan Poe's The Oval Portrait!
by Richard Corben (art) / Rich Margopoulos (story adaptation)
from Eerie #86, September 1977
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eerieluzt · 5 months
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The Never-ending Catacombs
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lavenderjewels · 9 months
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this chapter of jjk changed my brain chemistry
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callimara · 5 months
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Wildward ; animal-themed magical girls for mature audiences by callimara. In which being secret magical girls in your mid-20s is way harder than you think.
[ supernatural, horror, action, mystery, romance, angst, slice-of-life, enemies-to-lovers ]
Chapter 1: “I’ll do it.”
(4,992 words | may 12, 2023)
“A day in the life of a burnt-out nurse who definitely does not need anything more on her plate right now.”
watch it here!
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psychopathic-moves · 2 years
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I think it's extremely sexy of Bones to make the ending scenes of the broccoli arc one of the most animation intense sequences in history but they don't convey the sheer overwhelming horror of this panel
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