Tag archive: Mixtape
Dreadful Thoughts Story Club 6: Green Tea
I believe that everyone who sets about writing in earnest does his work, as a friend of mine phrased it, on something – tea, or coffee, or tobacco.1 The weary words of the unfortunate Rev. Mr Jennings – a character… continue reading »
Dreadful Thoughts Story Club 5: The Monkey’s Paw
From god-like ferrets, to ghostly doggies, and on (this evening) to a “cursed” & withered simian extremity – our mammalian carnival of horrors just keeps on truckin’. More than any of the five authors we’ve discussed thus far, W. W.… continue reading »
Dreadful Badges & Dreadfuller Music
Hewn from the molten plasticks of hell flame it has come. The dread mark that speaks of pain, of pestilence and of putridity. Long hath man (and woman) sought the avoidance of its vile company…its terrible curse! Those who bear… continue reading »
