Category: Confusion
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Clowns and Dolls
Who nEeds clowns when there are dOlls around? SniGGers and titters and wHispers abound. frighTful looks and sudDen movEment FróM thEsE beings who areN’t quite human BLank painTed eYes and red bUttoN noSes SinistEr grIns anD iNstant psychosis TherE’s somebody theRe – no it’s just a shAdow, broUghT about foR the Eve of All Hallows,…
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The Bat, The Cat, The Rat and The Hat
“It was the radiator, obviously!” Enid was having nothing to do with the silly tales of magic, witchcraft and hocus pocus, and that was all she could come up with to explain the strange clanking noises coming from the wall behind the cauldron. It was Carmichael’s idea to break into the old place. The dig-out…
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It Watches Me
On dark nights, as dark as dark gets, the only things visible through the shadows of the old trees in Smuggler’s Copse are the bright Moon and two bright yellow glowing orbs. Random things, they are, just hanging there. Like eyes on a portrait in a haunted house that follow you as you cross the…
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Halloween: It had to happen!
The final Inner Being to escape through the rift was going to be obvious. Of course it had to be, and was, my Inner Zombie. No prizes for guessing that he’d be involved somewhere. Actually looking quite dapper, for a change, he joins Thomasina (my Inner Woman) Fingers (or Fangers as he wants to be…