Yes, that was quite the vision there with the writhing ghouls and Lincoln and all. The prankster who added the potent hallucinogen to Harold’s cup of tea remains to this day unidentified. Not unknown, but unidentified. Just sayin’.
If you see something as gaudy as this, resist the urge to lean down for a closer look. Should you do so, I fear for your face. For you see, lurking under that happy facade of floral fakery is Brutal Slime, the face-eating triffid, a plant shunned with very good reason by all other triffidia.
Loon: So, the Lords of the 4th Dimension have seen fit to deliver another olden days ghost I’ve never even heard of. I’ll do my best to ask 3 good questions. I see by your outfit, Charlotte Bronte, that you aren’t a cowboy. Just a little joke. Seriously though, am I right in assuming that […]
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