Such a personal favorite...
Showing posts with label the barn haunt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the barn haunt. Show all posts
Tuesday, June 4, 2019
Saturday, November 11, 2017
The Barn Haunt 2017: Doomsday
Man, this is really great. I've always marveled at the weird notion of bomb shelters and any kind of doomsday prepping. I'm more of a breathe-in-the-nuclear-fumes kinda guy. Why on EARTH would you want to linger in a hole in the ground with your loved ones, as they look at you like those two guys in a raft in a very old Bugs Bunny cartoon would look at you (seeing you as a delicious piece of food)...
Bravo on this Haunt. Looks incredible.
And True Story: Back when I was working on MR. JONES, I was trying to find a gas mask to make an organic/found objects scarecrow and figured the fusion of mask and organics wouldn't really work that well together. This Haunt proves I was wrong.
Sunday, December 4, 2016
Sunday, February 7, 2016
Exquisite Corpse
I found no joy in gross mutilation or dismemberment, not then; it was the subtle whisper and slice of the razor that appealed to me. I liked my boys as they were, big dead dolls with an extra weeping crimson mouth or two. I would keep them with me for as much as a week, until the smell in my flat grew obvious. I did not find the odour of death unpleasant. It was rather like cut flowers left too long in stagnant water, a heavy sickish sweetness that coated the nostrils and curled into the back of the throat with every breath.
Poppy Z. Brite
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Monday, November 30, 2015
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