Much like a human baby’s muscles, the reptilian newborn’s disguise develops downward from the head. Obviously, the broodmothers will fiercely guard their nests until the illusion is complete.
 The people of Lynmouth would always remember September 2nd, 1945 as the day the war ended, and September 28th 1945 as the day their boys came home. The day all of their boys came home.
 The New Feast of Saint Florian was undeniably highlight of the liturgical year. Even those of other faiths could appreciate the licking flames twinkling beautifully through the stained glass windows, and there was something almost melodic about the
 Dozens of almost identical photos were found in the closet when the detective arrived. Presumably each photo showed the killer, posed with another hapless victim. More questions arose as a result: Who was taking the photographs? Where were all of th
 Eustace couldn’t contain his scream when he opened the envelope of photos. When he explained himself, his family assured him that he was seeing things. Had he been under a lot of stress? Was he feeling alright? He grabbed the envelope and jumped int
 he also took a few photos of the moment directly after, when the couple did that pointless tradition of smashing the first slice into each other’s faces. But given the appalled retching that came from the guests, she wisely decided not to print thos
 Outsiders would look at the family with confusion. While yes, their fruiting bodies were all different, and a familial resemblance was difficult to see, their winding mycelium were as one.
 The Tower shifted and clicked as it slid across the parlor floor toward you. Your hands were shaking, but you didn’t drop the brandy you had been given. Not even when it reached out and touched your hands, and the bones slid out of them to join thei
 Centipede Witches live in the leaf litter of almost every deciduous forest on the planet. The potions they concoct are wondrous and can cure illness, reverse fate, and even stave off death. However, they never brew a large enough batch for a human t
 Lillian never should’ve left that loaf of bread on the porch.
 For my sister’s wedding, I said that my gift would be a triptych of altered wedding photos. I couldn’t think of what to add though, so I just gave them back exactly as they were given to me.
 Henry was embarrassed. (Like I told you you would be) His presentation was laughed at, his research mocked. (Like I told you they would be) He colleagues would never respect him. (I told you they wouldn’t) His shame smoldered into hate as he was sho
 When the first of the Four Horsemen arrived, people cowered in fear. But when they saw how gentle he was with his horse they began to warm up to the idea of the endtimes. After all, the harbinger was clearly beloved by his steed, and surely if he wa
 Lana’s agent sent down the photo, the headline, and even the article itself. The typesetter sighed and began to pull the word “third” from yesterday’s plates.
 Reading is involuntary if you are literate in the language of the text. And like all things that are not chosen, it must be treated with caution. There are books that do not wish to be read. There are secrets that will keep themselves.
 Emma, Reginald, and Wallace Newbury were adventurous souls who ignored all of the warnings and climbed to the summit of Widow’s Peak. Despite the cold and the desolation, Emma did not come down a widow. Wallace, however, did come down an only child.
 Fibers weave below the soil reaching out for each other. They interlock like fingers and allow their bodies to become as one. For those who desperately seek community and connection, the fungal world would seem to offer much. And the mushrooms are a
 Word reached the peasants of the revolution happening in France, and the tool of the people’s fury; guillotine. They laughed at the foolish continentals, relying on engineering and gravity to do quickly what a sharp knife and a steady hand could acc
 A tongue is meat. The son of god offered his body up to us. The least we can do is offer his angels the same.
 “Stand still please. This exposure takes time. You really are beautiful, you know. So tall and thin. Stop fidgeting. I don’t care if you’re itchy. Don’t look down. So lovely. So tall and strong. Goddamn it, be still! You’ll ruin it all. Keep looking
 Since animal life first pulled itself from the muck, the dirt has been biding its time waiting for our return. Some of us return sooner than others.
 Sever-Up
 Shirley Temple's lost film, "A Visage of Pipes" never received a theatrical release.
 From a distance, the monks of the isolated monastery looked normal. It was only if one violated the sacred laws and crossed the threshold that one would see the truth. Their hooded robes were loosely folded skin, and their mantles were coarse and ma
 Caring for the soil runs in their family. Though their methods may be different, the younger generation values the older’s wisdom, and the older values the younger’s ingenuity.
 The Angel.
 The teeth grind and click in anticipation as they survey the horizon, looking for the next vista that they shall pick from the face of the earth, devouring the very idea of the view.
 The Lamplighter and her husband, photographed ~1930, shortly before the arrival of the Great Smoke Storms.
 The count scowled as he walked the halls of his manor. The moonlight pierced the crystalline glass of the windows, and glinted sharply off the marble columns and polished tile floors. He grumbled. His house was always so much less spooky after he cl
 After decades of false starts and heartbreak, she had finally found someone who loved her for who she was on the inside.
 Much like a human baby’s muscles, the reptilian newborn’s disguise develops downward from the head. Obviously, the broodmothers will fiercely guard their nests until the illusion is complete.
Much like a human baby’s muscles, the reptilian newborn’s disguise develops downward from the head. Obviously, the broodmothers will fiercely guard their nests until the illusion is complete.
 The people of Lynmouth would always remember September 2nd, 1945 as the day the war ended, and September 28th 1945 as the day their boys came home. The day all of their boys came home.
The people of Lynmouth would always remember September 2nd, 1945 as the day the war ended, and September 28th 1945 as the day their boys came home. The day all of their boys came home.
 The New Feast of Saint Florian was undeniably highlight of the liturgical year. Even those of other faiths could appreciate the licking flames twinkling beautifully through the stained glass windows, and there was something almost melodic about the
The New Feast of Saint Florian was undeniably highlight of the liturgical year. Even those of other faiths could appreciate the licking flames twinkling beautifully through the stained glass windows, and there was something almost melodic about the carrying shrieks of the bound beast. Attendance was higher than it was at Christmas. In fact, everyone loved the New Feast of Saint Florian. Everyone, that is, besides the soot-smeared altar boys who had to clean up after the service.
 Dozens of almost identical photos were found in the closet when the detective arrived. Presumably each photo showed the killer, posed with another hapless victim. More questions arose as a result: Who was taking the photographs? Where were all of th
Dozens of almost identical photos were found in the closet when the detective arrived. Presumably each photo showed the killer, posed with another hapless victim. More questions arose as a result: Who was taking the photographs? Where were all of the bodies hidden? And why was Mary Fulbright never shown holding the knife she used to kill them all?
 Eustace couldn’t contain his scream when he opened the envelope of photos. When he explained himself, his family assured him that he was seeing things. Had he been under a lot of stress? Was he feeling alright? He grabbed the envelope and jumped int
Eustace couldn’t contain his scream when he opened the envelope of photos. When he explained himself, his family assured him that he was seeing things. Had he been under a lot of stress? Was he feeling alright? He grabbed the envelope and jumped into the family’s new car. The accident happened while he raced to town to confront the photographer in his shop. And when the small Frenchman heard the squeal of tires float in through his open door, he smiled and began to whistle. Cameras cannot lie. Especially not his.
 he also took a few photos of the moment directly after, when the couple did that pointless tradition of smashing the first slice into each other’s faces. But given the appalled retching that came from the guests, she wisely decided not to print thos
he also took a few photos of the moment directly after, when the couple did that pointless tradition of smashing the first slice into each other’s faces. But given the appalled retching that came from the guests, she wisely decided not to print those.
 Outsiders would look at the family with confusion. While yes, their fruiting bodies were all different, and a familial resemblance was difficult to see, their winding mycelium were as one.
Outsiders would look at the family with confusion. While yes, their fruiting bodies were all different, and a familial resemblance was difficult to see, their winding mycelium were as one.
 The Tower shifted and clicked as it slid across the parlor floor toward you. Your hands were shaking, but you didn’t drop the brandy you had been given. Not even when it reached out and touched your hands, and the bones slid out of them to join thei
The Tower shifted and clicked as it slid across the parlor floor toward you. Your hands were shaking, but you didn’t drop the brandy you had been given. Not even when it reached out and touched your hands, and the bones slid out of them to join their brethren.
 Centipede Witches live in the leaf litter of almost every deciduous forest on the planet. The potions they concoct are wondrous and can cure illness, reverse fate, and even stave off death. However, they never brew a large enough batch for a human t
Centipede Witches live in the leaf litter of almost every deciduous forest on the planet. The potions they concoct are wondrous and can cure illness, reverse fate, and even stave off death. However, they never brew a large enough batch for a human to consume.
 Lillian never should’ve left that loaf of bread on the porch.
Lillian never should’ve left that loaf of bread on the porch.
 For my sister’s wedding, I said that my gift would be a triptych of altered wedding photos. I couldn’t think of what to add though, so I just gave them back exactly as they were given to me.
For my sister’s wedding, I said that my gift would be a triptych of altered wedding photos. I couldn’t think of what to add though, so I just gave them back exactly as they were given to me.
 Henry was embarrassed. (Like I told you you would be) His presentation was laughed at, his research mocked. (Like I told you they would be) He colleagues would never respect him. (I told you they wouldn’t) His shame smoldered into hate as he was sho
Henry was embarrassed. (Like I told you you would be) His presentation was laughed at, his research mocked. (Like I told you they would be) He colleagues would never respect him. (I told you they wouldn’t) His shame smoldered into hate as he was shown the exit. (I understand you in ways that they cannot) He would have his revenge. (I will help you) Magic was real, and he would prove it with thunder and blood (I am so proud of you)
 When the first of the Four Horsemen arrived, people cowered in fear. But when they saw how gentle he was with his horse they began to warm up to the idea of the endtimes. After all, the harbinger was clearly beloved by his steed, and surely if he wa
When the first of the Four Horsemen arrived, people cowered in fear. But when they saw how gentle he was with his horse they began to warm up to the idea of the endtimes. After all, the harbinger was clearly beloved by his steed, and surely if he was kind to animals he would be kind to humanity.
 Lana’s agent sent down the photo, the headline, and even the article itself. The typesetter sighed and began to pull the word “third” from yesterday’s plates.
Lana’s agent sent down the photo, the headline, and even the article itself. The typesetter sighed and began to pull the word “third” from yesterday’s plates.
 Reading is involuntary if you are literate in the language of the text. And like all things that are not chosen, it must be treated with caution. There are books that do not wish to be read. There are secrets that will keep themselves.
Reading is involuntary if you are literate in the language of the text. And like all things that are not chosen, it must be treated with caution. There are books that do not wish to be read. There are secrets that will keep themselves.
 Emma, Reginald, and Wallace Newbury were adventurous souls who ignored all of the warnings and climbed to the summit of Widow’s Peak. Despite the cold and the desolation, Emma did not come down a widow. Wallace, however, did come down an only child.
Emma, Reginald, and Wallace Newbury were adventurous souls who ignored all of the warnings and climbed to the summit of Widow’s Peak. Despite the cold and the desolation, Emma did not come down a widow. Wallace, however, did come down an only child.
 Fibers weave below the soil reaching out for each other. They interlock like fingers and allow their bodies to become as one. For those who desperately seek community and connection, the fungal world would seem to offer much. And the mushrooms are a
Fibers weave below the soil reaching out for each other. They interlock like fingers and allow their bodies to become as one. For those who desperately seek community and connection, the fungal world would seem to offer much. And the mushrooms are always willing to accept another into their web.
 Word reached the peasants of the revolution happening in France, and the tool of the people’s fury; guillotine. They laughed at the foolish continentals, relying on engineering and gravity to do quickly what a sharp knife and a steady hand could acc
Word reached the peasants of the revolution happening in France, and the tool of the people’s fury; guillotine. They laughed at the foolish continentals, relying on engineering and gravity to do quickly what a sharp knife and a steady hand could accomplish in a much more intimate way.
 A tongue is meat. The son of god offered his body up to us. The least we can do is offer his angels the same.
A tongue is meat. The son of god offered his body up to us. The least we can do is offer his angels the same.
 “Stand still please. This exposure takes time. You really are beautiful, you know. So tall and thin. Stop fidgeting. I don’t care if you’re itchy. Don’t look down. So lovely. So tall and strong. Goddamn it, be still! You’ll ruin it all. Keep looking
“Stand still please. This exposure takes time. You really are beautiful, you know. So tall and thin. Stop fidgeting. I don’t care if you’re itchy. Don’t look down. So lovely. So tall and strong. Goddamn it, be still! You’ll ruin it all. Keep looking at me. So beautiful. So still.
 Since animal life first pulled itself from the muck, the dirt has been biding its time waiting for our return. Some of us return sooner than others.
Since animal life first pulled itself from the muck, the dirt has been biding its time waiting for our return. Some of us return sooner than others.
 Sever-Up
Sever-Up
 Shirley Temple's lost film, "A Visage of Pipes" never received a theatrical release.
Shirley Temple's lost film, "A Visage of Pipes" never received a theatrical release.
 From a distance, the monks of the isolated monastery looked normal. It was only if one violated the sacred laws and crossed the threshold that one would see the truth. Their hooded robes were loosely folded skin, and their mantles were coarse and ma
From a distance, the monks of the isolated monastery looked normal. It was only if one violated the sacred laws and crossed the threshold that one would see the truth. Their hooded robes were loosely folded skin, and their mantles were coarse and matted hair. Their devotion had warped their bodies, stealing every piece that could not be used for worship. Limbless earless and eyeless, they slide through the corridors whispering prayers that only the divine can hear.
 Caring for the soil runs in their family. Though their methods may be different, the younger generation values the older’s wisdom, and the older values the younger’s ingenuity.
Caring for the soil runs in their family. Though their methods may be different, the younger generation values the older’s wisdom, and the older values the younger’s ingenuity.
 The Angel.
The Angel.
 The teeth grind and click in anticipation as they survey the horizon, looking for the next vista that they shall pick from the face of the earth, devouring the very idea of the view.
The teeth grind and click in anticipation as they survey the horizon, looking for the next vista that they shall pick from the face of the earth, devouring the very idea of the view.
 The Lamplighter and her husband, photographed ~1930, shortly before the arrival of the Great Smoke Storms.
The Lamplighter and her husband, photographed ~1930, shortly before the arrival of the Great Smoke Storms.
 The count scowled as he walked the halls of his manor. The moonlight pierced the crystalline glass of the windows, and glinted sharply off the marble columns and polished tile floors. He grumbled. His house was always so much less spooky after he cl
The count scowled as he walked the halls of his manor. The moonlight pierced the crystalline glass of the windows, and glinted sharply off the marble columns and polished tile floors. He grumbled. His house was always so much less spooky after he cleaned.
 After decades of false starts and heartbreak, she had finally found someone who loved her for who she was on the inside.
After decades of false starts and heartbreak, she had finally found someone who loved her for who she was on the inside.
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