#macabre vibes

[artisticursuper]

Horror project (authors lament)

She wasn't on key she was unkept but had an aura of professionalism, as I narrate this I wonder how she could be a characters interest love or otherwise.

I have to offer my apologies I'm not in this story I'm an observer or it, or should I say someone who can see the events and in turn can tell it to you, you specifically for as you see you are just as an important a character as the one in this story. The haggard beloved...*ahem* I'm getting ahead of myself.

As for the woman I mentioned I spoken of earlier, she was in a position most find themselves, a crossroad.

Gretta wasn't too sure she wanted to remain where she was but she did know something had to change she just didn't know how to go about igniting that change. Spinning and remaining stagnant wasn't her style and yet she constantly found herself there and each time she did something huge and or drastic to change the pace but what could she possibly do to shake it up this time, I mean after so many big plays you end up repeating yourself and that too becomes the mundane routine that people expect of ya. The only big power plays are the obvious monotonous one like marriage and family but that route leads to the biggest complacency possible, it's a trap.

"I'll text and see what other people can't sleep as well and fish for ideas I guess, can't keep playing games or I mean I can but that's a waste of a good night." Placing her game down and rolling over to her phone which she pretty much used as a remote more than a phone in recent times as it was dry, no calls text or connection in recent times. A blessing or a curse?

"You up?" Send, multiple people would receive this or some variation, maybe even a gif all things come to be expected from her by this point in almost all relationships she had with her friends they all having vastly different schedules and priorities so their answers weren't expected at least promptly. "Guess it's back to the game." The though came back as she reached for the handheld, sweat still felt on where her palms rested, not a lot but enough to reminisce that last level or boss that gave her troubles recently. It wasn't a major concern at the moment as she was only playing due to boredom. She started a lot of projects but hit a wall or lost interest due to some other thing. Her motivation for doing was at the lowest it's been in a while, she couldn't figure it out. She already masturbated about two or three times today and wasn't really feeling up for searching another decent video. She's been cooking less and eating poorly when she did it was an embarrassment to her diet earlier this year when she would make extravagant or elaborate meals that were healthy to boot. She felt like she was letting herself and her future however murky it was at this point, down.

"While grabbing a quick upgrade and letting her mind wander on her potential again, *bxzzzzt* "whataaaaah"

The silence of or sorta silence of her room was disturbed by the karate cry of a particular video game character broke up the drivel of the television showing something or the other just to be background sounds at this time and the rhythmic clacking of the-*bxzzzzzzzt"whataaaaah" a reminder or another message?

This would have to wait now as although this was started because of nothing else going on the gamer in her couldn't just put it down on the middle and this was one of those don't pause while you were going games.

"Damn, dead again." Wasn't too shocked but had rather get farther in the level than that. Reaching for the phone that had slid down near her thigh, she set the game down at the same time while glancing at the television to at least have a passing knowledge of what was going on, rubbish about a conspiracy theory or the other.

"What's up, I'm up for a bit." "Wasn't really up for talking to gabe right now, but company is welcomed at these times if only through a phone"

[lyrinami]

Nocturne Apiary

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[spookingstand]

"Pumpkins and gourds take over the landscape this time of year, and they're not fond of visitors"

Dear gourd, by me, 2024

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[artist-rat]

fine dining at the blushing mermaid. with the boogieboys

[fallbabylon]

2024 Yokai Night Parade- TOEI studio park, Kyoto Japan

[ed13d1]

can they take me too?

[escapismsworld]

📍Lawnswood Cemetery in Leeds, West Yorkshire.

[unholeystudio]

[vorpalfae]

[bl00dfroma-fairy]

[ex0skeletal-undead]

Illustration by Selrahc

[artisticursuper]

Quik Horror

It wasn't like it was hidden or not explained, I scrolled past countless ones, bought so many things with wild abandonment. It was fine I needed those things to do those activities and it wasn't like I was the only one, someone should've warned me or at least been chosen first, maybe someone was and I might've ignored it. All I know now is way more regret than losing money buying that crap and signing those terms, I mean something living in my head, that's crazy, sure I never cared where all that stuff came from "they" said china. Now somthing I never even heard of renovated a portion of my head removing globs if gray matter saying "I didn't use it much." And "you won't miss it." Well as I look in the mirror to see if it left a scar I...I man I have such dry skin I saw a commercial for a new cream that should fix that if I use it in combination with some face masks I just bought in time for the hiking trip my friends signed us up to go on after brunch in a few weeks, good thing I just got a new outfit for the season I can't be seen in old clothes what will they think of me and I better set up an appointment for the hairdresser, I hope they can squeeze me in...........

[lupineheart]

[spookingstand]

It looks like the artist had the most trouble remembering it's face

The Figure, by me, 2023

[cashmerecrow]

𝔐𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔦

[fallbabylon]

Devils and the Mouth of Hell details from South Leigh doom painting 15th C- South Leigh, UK