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10/31/2020 03:01 PM 

Post apocalyptic world...

Charlie couldn't believe it. Waking up he glanced around and took in his surroundings, something seemed different but still the same. Was he in another world? Naw, it couldn't be...he got out of bed and proceeded to shower and get dressed. He walked downstairs and grabbed his morning coffee. Bringing the cup to his lips he slowly slipped, the hot liquid coating his raspy throat from the amount of tocacco he chewed and cigarettes he smoked. He turned his head and listened carefully. His animals weren't moving about something was indeed wrong. Charlie finished his coffee setting the cup down inside the sink but didn't rinse it out. He was in his bathrobe the ties wrapped in the middle of his abdominal area, the excess hanging down. Walking outside he saw nothing, it was as if his home resided right in the middle of a desert, everything around him was empty. He was alone, all alone. He again, took in his surroundings. Empty barn, all that was left of his animals were bones. The dust kicked up into the air and blew right at his face. It was hot out, humid. The skies were black as night. 


Barry Simon Roman

10/31/2020 01:45 PM 

Westview General Hospital Website Coming soon.
Current mood:  excited

I am writing my own hospital story for sure to keep the los away from my stories now I have three main ones. When I am done with website it will be linked to my profile. I will have roles to play anyone wants in that is.


10/31/2020 11:40 PM 

treats at the manor

Samhain is also a festival of treats. Because it represents the harvest ofall we have accomplished, overindulgence is a must. So grab a treat, but be carefulsome of these may bite back, and are not for ordinary tastes. 


10/31/2020 11:32 PM 

Halloween Playlist.

Its Just A Bunch Of Hocus Pocus. 1.I Put A Spell On You - Bette Midler.2.Monster Mash - Bobby Pickett.3.Thriller - Michael Jackson.4..Superstition - Stevie Wonder.5.Time Warp - Rocky Horror Picture Show. 6.Halloween Theme - John Carpenter.7.The Purple People Eater - Sheb Wooley8.Disturbia - Rihanna9.Heads Will Roll - Yeah Yeah Yeahs.10.Ghostbusters Theme - Ray Parker Jr.11.Pet Sematary - The  Ramones.12.Living Dead Girl - Rob Zombie.


10/31/2020 11:20 PM 

The haunted house

Halloween is the day of the year the Veil is at it's thinnest.This day, the spirits are able to roam free and comeback to visittheir loved ones, as well ask for light, and the opportunity to experience things they loved when Latin culture, people build altars for them, leaving them offerings.Pick your ghost, and leave them a gift!          


10/31/2020 11:10 PM 

Halloween Playlist

NATES MONSTER MASH PLAYLIST  Monster Mash --Bobby PickettPurple People Eater --Jimmy BuffettBark at the Moon --Ozzy OsbourneWerewolves of London --Warren ZevonMonsters --RuelleGhostbusters --Ray Parker Jr.Addams Family -- Vic MizzyDon't Fear The Reaper --Blue Oyster CultThe Number of The Beast --Iron MaidenThriller--Michael Jackson


10/31/2020 10:28 PM 

Drabble Day, Halloween Movie Quote
Current mood:  scared

"I suggest we form a calming circle" - Mary Sanderson, Hocus Pocus   It was Halloween night and Zoey was throwing her annual Halloween Bash Spectacular. After having moved back to Manhattan, it also served as a bit of a house warming party too. Who didn't love those? The brunette had spent most of the week decorating her flat, filling it up with all the spooky decorations, carved pumpkins, movie quotes, fairy lights, you name it. She wanted her flat to look like halloween central, she even had a dressed up skeleton by the window! Her sister and niece were over earlier that day to bake some halloween treats, having offered to host some fun events. It was only in the afternoon that Zoey felt she had sufficiently prepared for that evening's party. Cookies? check. Alcohol? check. Jello shots? Check. Spooky decorations? Check. Carefully compiled and curated halloween soundtrack? Check. Projector projecting scenes from various halloween movies on loop? Check. With just enough time to spare to get ready. Zoey had changed up her costumes throughout the week, many events and parties to attend. She may have finished school and university but that didn't mean she still had friends and events to go to! Besides, she had even taken her neice out trick or treating the previous night. Having dressed up as Dorothy from Wizard of Oz, so that her little dog would match her costume as Toto, she was set for the party. Guests started arriving around half 8 and before she knew it, the party was in full swing. Everyone seemed to be having fun, shots taken, people dancing, treats eaten, there was even a punch bowl! However, when it neared midnight is when everything started to go awry. First the lights and music went off. No electricity. Trying not to panic, the brunette went to check if there was a short circuit, but it seemed to be a city wide lights out. Alright, no worries, Zoey could handle this. Nothing scary, it was all hocus pocus right? All make believe? No reason to be a little scared of the dark. She swallowed thickly and rummaged around for candles. Thankfully she had a friend to help her out and soon enough there were sufficiently lit candles. "What about the music?" Someone asked, but there was a solution to that too. No speakers, but still had a phone! Perhaps things would truly get back on track.. But there was something that no one had accounted for. No one had expected. Even though she lived in a top floor flat, it was the end of October. It was freezing cold outside. Her heaters had been on and all the windows were locked closed. So, a sudden gush of wind causing all the candles to flicker off was... deeply disconcerting. "No.. it's all good... there's nothing to be scared of..." Zoey kept whispering to herself. She was the host of the party after all and she couldn't very well be showing her guests just how utterly terrified she was. Even when some of her guests tried to re-light the candles, nothing seemed to be working. Everyone fell silent a moment later when they heard the handle of the door unlocking. "Hello? Is there anyone there?" Zoey called out, her voice trembling with fear. There was no answer. She huddled closer to her dog and her best friend, everyone seemed to have paired up too... "Maybe we should make a calming circle..." 


10/31/2020 10:09 PM 

Halloween Soundtrack 2020
Current mood:  rockin

Zoey's Top Halloween Tracks 1011. Time Warp - Rocky Horror Picture Show2. Heads Will Roll - Yeah Yeah Yeahs3. Monster Mash - Bobby Pickett4. Thriller - Michael Jackson5. Ghostbusters - Ray Parker Jr6. Superstition - Stevie Wonder7. Somebody's Watching Me - Rockwell8. Hungry Like The Wolf - Duran Duran9. I Put A Spell On You - Nina Simone10. Little Dark Age - MGMT 


10/31/2020 08:18 PM 

Halloween Task: Drabble

“We’re all afraid of the dark inside ourselves.”- Dr Samuel Loomis {Halloween ll} “Why are you here?” That was a good question and one that Tatiana had asked herself time and time again. Whenever she attended her therapy sessions, she very rarely spoke. She could sit there for 58 or 59 minutes of the 60 that she was allocated, in complete silence, and yet, she would book another session. It was a vicious cycle. She needed to feel like she could talk about her past if she wanted to, without having to actually say too much. She was haunted by the memories of her mother and her mother’s suicide, but even more than that, she was terrified of becoming just like her. Despite being adopted, the brunette shared many similar qualities to her mother. There was a darkness inside of her that her mother had shared too and it scared her. Her mother’s life had been tragically cut and she was scared that hers would be too; that she wouldn’t be able to overcome the darkness that had enveloped her mother.  Glancing over at the woman before her, Tatiana reached for her purse and slowly got up. “You’re right. Why am I here?” It was a rhetorical question. She didn’t need an answer, nor did she want one, though that didn’t stop her therapist from getting up too. “Tatiana, you know that I didn’t mean it like that. I just meant..” she paused and shook her head as she reached for her pad and picked it up. “I’ve been seeing you twice a month for the past six years and do you know what I have managed to get out of you in that time?” It was now her turn to ask a rhetorical question and before Tatiana could answer, the other woman continued. “Your name, your age, that your mother died when you were young, and that you don’t have a relationship with your father, but every time I try to get you to open up about your parents, you completely shut down. So it makes me wonder. Why are you here?” Tatiana didn’t like to admit it, but she knew that it was a valid question. Taking a deep breath, the brunette dropped her purse on the floor beside her and slowly turned her attention back towards the other woman. “What do you want me to say? That my mom killed herself when I was 10? That my real dad, the one who raised me, he changed the day by mom died? That there was a part of him that died that day too? Or how about the fact that I was adopted? Neither of my real parents wanted me! Or how about the fact that when I was 16 I killed someone. Do you want me to talk about that too?!” As she neared the end of her rant, her voice was raised and she was on the verge of yelling, tears falling down her cheeks. “I feel alone. Is that what you wanted to hear? I feel like no one understands me and that...and that the’s going to consume me as it did her.”  She was trying to keep her emotions in check, but that was proving to be almost impossible. She was angry and upset and talking about her parents only made it worse. She was in therapy to try and get some closure, but yet, she didn’t want to talk about the things from her past that seemed to be holding her back. Slowly the brunette sat down and glanced over at her therapist. “What if I can’t cope…then what?” she asked, a few small tears cascading down her cheek. The other woman shook her head and offered a small smile. “We all have darkness inside of us and that’s why it’s so important to talk to someone. You can’t deal with it all on your own, Tatiana. You need to learn to open up. You need to learn to trust people and let them in.”   


10/31/2020 07:20 PM 


Jean Storm

10/31/2020 06:13 PM 

The Long Over Due Reunion
Current mood:  indescribable

Jean never had many friends that she enjoyed conversations the way she had the Phoebe, She hated the idea of thinking she might catchword. That past events just had been some cruel game of chest. And she merely wanted her out of the way. Due to that had been the furthest thing from the truth. Disclaimer Tonight I will use my powers to create a conversation that may reveal things between too old friends that some may not wish to know. And others may be easily triggered by. If you prefer to believe what some were misled too back then. I highly advise not reading. 



10/31/2020 05:45 PM 

Xan Playlist

Xander's Playlist+ Numb by Phora+ Why'd You only call me you're high by Arctic Monkeys+ Lonely by Machine Gun Kelly+ Moodz by BlackBear Ft. 24 Hours+ Hate Me by Blue October+ She by Harry Styles + I'm Sorry by Joyner Lucas+ If I couled I would Feel Nothing by BlackBeart+ Falling for you by  The 1975+ Drunk Face by Machine Gunn Kelly +See you Again  by  Wi Khalifa Ft.  Charlie Puth  * Sidereal (adj.) Determined by or from the stars.


10/30/2020 11:19 PM 

Halloween Movies

1. Hocus Pocus 2. House at the End of the Street 3. An American Haunting4. Nightmare Before Christams5. Corpse Bride6. Tower of Terror7. Halloweentown8. Casper9. Susie Q


10/30/2020 11:25 PM 

The Coils of the Serpent I/IV

The Coils of the Serpent   Jörmungandr /1657944 Part I of IVNew York CityWinter 2020The cold air raced through the bodies of men and women as they all continued about their business. The occasional chill would illicit a shudder and a shiver from those that had not sufficiently taken precautions against the sting of winter. None of that bothered the excessively tall man who made his way past these insignificant piles of human flesh. Some day they would all be gone and this realm a pile of smoldering ash. He’d be there to see it all. The Aesir and their children of Midgard would be crushed by the sheer might of his siblings and himself. All it took was time.Pushing his way past the crowds of humanity was the easy part. The man known as Jordan Elliott to the humans around him pushed his way into the international antiques business that he ran called The Serpent’s Nest in this wretched den of iniquity called New York. Already inside were several of the more useful of the human race he tended to keep around him. In all his shops everyone in his employ was a witch. Most had no coven to speak of, or had been removed from their coven for the practice of black magic. They had no idea just who he really was. That was just how he liked it.He passed by them all as he made his way through the shop. No where else on earth had this many cursed objects under one roof. His New York store was the largest out of all of them. The biggest names in underground auctions usually appealed to him to purchase their wares. They were all insignificant little toads in his eyes. None of them had what he truly sought. He doubted that anyone ever would.Jordan had an office situated in the back of the shop. While coven-less witches were his employees, he still maintained a closed circuit camera on all areas of the shop. The average person entering the shop would have no idea what he or his employees were. He was just a handsome international businessman who had been spotlighted in the Fortune 500. He had often had Elon Musk as a guest on his yacht just because he could. Many women clamored to love the handsome Mr. Elliott even for one night. He had no use for any of them.He had short black hair that was closely cropped and blue eyes that were the color of the ocean. His silk suit that he wore was a metallic gray. He knew that his employees often spread rumors about him amongst themselves and to the other stores. One particular witch in Frankfurt that worked for him there and spread the rumor he had golden eyes like where like a snake. Little did she know how right she was. Most witches that were coven-less still had a healthy respect in some cases for power that was greater than their own. Those that didn’t…? His thoughts warmed at the thoughts of those fools.He flashed his convoluted smile that brought women and men to their knees. One particular witch approached him. She was older in appearance. She had auburn locks pulled up into a barrette behind her head. She wore a tan turtle neck and a plaid skirt. Her tan zip up pleather boots had a block heel. “Excuse me Mr. Elliott.”He had thought of his last meal when he had turned around to speak to this particular witch. “Yes Jean. What can I do for you?” He liked Jean. She had a healthy respect for him. That would earn her a long life in his eyes.She handed him an envelope that was quite old. It was sealed with wax. “This just came for you. I’ve never seen anything like this.” She was amazed at just how this looked. There were Nordic Runes on the outside that were written with a feather quill on the outside. “I can read Nordic Runes, but this is beyond me.”Looking at it, he could read it immediately. It was his true name, Jormungandr. Someone knew who he was and was trying to get his attention. He smiled warmly in regard to this particular witch he held in high regard. “You needn’t worry about anything.” He took the envelope and stuffed it into his inside jacket pocket. “How goes your plans for Winter Solstice? Good I trust?”She spoke in glowing terms of the upcoming holiday. Jordan smiled feigning interest in a holiday venerated by the Aesir. Anything he could do to divert attention from the letter delivered for him in the old script. Smiling and laughing with her in a manner that was absolutely repugnant, he made his way into his office closing the door behind him. His eyes cast forward toward a rather large glass aquarium in the middle of the room. The Burmese python inside raised his head upon recognition of Elliott’s return. He inhaled sharply moving toward the aquarium. “So someone is trying to get my attention.” He pulled the python out of the case allowing it to curl around his body. His eyes turned golden and his pupils were a horrific to look upon. “Shall we see what someone has to say to me?” His words sounded much like the hiss of a serpent.He used his thumb to break the wax seal the looked much like the first etched images of himself right after Thor tried to lift him from the ocean.Gungnir is in the possession of the Men of Letters in Lawrence KansasHe started to stroke the head of the snake he held close. “It looks like we’re heading to America’s Heartland Brutus. I wonder what the latest fashion is among the simpletons in the bustling metropolis of Lawrence Kansas?” He couldn’t help but smile.It wasn’t going to be long now.To be continued.  “Ragnarok is coming.” credit: james kriet


10/30/2020 11:09 PM 


H. It 1.) Pennywise the clown L. Star Wars 2.) Darth VaderF. Silence of the Lambs 3.) Hannibal Lector D. Nightmare on Elm Street 4.) Freddy KrugerA. American Psycho 5.) Norman Bates O. Halloween 6.) Michael Myers J. Friday the 13th 7.) Jason Voorhees B. Saw 8.) Jigsaw K. Sleeping Beauty 9.) Maleficent N. Austin Powers 10.) Dr. Evil E. The Lion King 11.) ScarM. Hellraiser 12.) PinheadI. The Little Mermaid 13.) UrsulaG. Harry Potter14.) Lord VoldemortC. Sleepy Hollow 15.) Headless Horseman


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