Not that you asked for it (I mean, who would?) but a handy dandy all in one spot, easy reference, to some things of mine for the Halloween season, oh, and watching some albino looking spider with a seeming translucent head scurry about the walls behind the PC who, I swear, is the same spider that was doing quick spidery translucent head scurry things at my desk at the Latham office yesterday and I think may have hitched a ride on something of mine because, well, I don’t know, he is here now and considers us pals?
“What’s up fleshbag?”
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From a creepy old Halloween pic meme a college friend posted …
… and a Dad looking for a costume for his kid at a Spirit Halloween store
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From a “Haunted Harvest” prompt at dVerse Poets and to write something of such, a Haunted Harvest, a poem in this case for me
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A Frankenberry lost toenail story with blood and forgetting
If A Forgetful Serial Killer Lost A Toenail And Got Postcards
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A poem of a dead motel and truck stop I pass on my now thruway drive
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A flash fiction prompt response with madness
Of Moms, Sons & Assorted Friends
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Another flash fiction response with a man in a black hat story
The Scrapbook And The Man In The Black Fedora
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And one more flash fiction prompt, this one of Death and the Groundskeeper
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Scurry, scurry, scurry
“Really?”
“What? I’m a spider, it’s what I do. I scurry, plus, I have to figure my new surrounds here and people will, hopefully, be so engrossed with your stories of the season to not notice time spent on my part to prepare you”
“Prepare me?”
“Things ta do, webs ta spin, d’ya feel stuck yet? You’re just an extra large, blood filled, fly”
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Nice post
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