So I was reading this blog here. I think he decided to end it. Which makes me sad, because I was kind of enjoying it a little.
:/ Sad panda is sad.
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Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Tuesday, December 18, 2012
Fifth Fear: The Grotesque
Relatively uneventful day. Danny's still fighting sleep, and it's ten to 9. That's insane. He's not screaming; I made sure I turned the monitor on. I know it's on, I can hear Kiwi giggling every once in a while. I know it's on.
Not doing that again.
Not doing that again.
Monday, December 17, 2012
Fourth Fear: The Unnamed Girl
I learned today that one of the children from the CT shootings, a little girl, had family here in the Twin Cities. Grandparents.
According to them, they'd talked with her that morning, and she was trying to convince her mom to let her wear a dress to school. A pink little party dress. She wanted to look pretty, they were celebrating the holidays in class. Her mom finally relented and let her wear the dress to school.
She was killed in a pink party dress. Her favorite dress.
As my aunt said, "She looked beautiful for Jesus that day."
According to them, they'd talked with her that morning, and she was trying to convince her mom to let her wear a dress to school. A pink little party dress. She wanted to look pretty, they were celebrating the holidays in class. Her mom finally relented and let her wear the dress to school.
She was killed in a pink party dress. Her favorite dress.
As my aunt said, "She looked beautiful for Jesus that day."
Sunday, December 16, 2012
Third Fear: The Cold Boy
I don't know how long I'm gonna have... I put Danny down for bed, and he's fighting it like a fiend. Fought me tooth and nail trying to get his Elmo jammies on, fought even harder against the two pairs of socks and the slippers, and battled most valiantly against the helmet. I think most of his gumption's gone, he's pretty quiet, but every few minutes I hear a little whine over the monitor. He should fall asleep fairly quickly, he was pretty floppy when I picked him up and kept rubbing his eyes and yawning.
Second Fear: The Smiling Man
Okay, I have to do this fast before Danny decides to get fussy... It's creeping up on bedtime, and he tends to get a little crazy right about now.
So! Second Fear we'll be discussing is The Smiling Man.
So! Second Fear we'll be discussing is The Smiling Man.
Thursday, December 13, 2012
First Fear: Slenderman
So, going with the idea of doing one Fear at a time, we'll start with Slenderman. His own mythos started the Fear Mythos, so why not go to the source?
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Nothing to Fear but Fear Itself
Okay. So after reading a couple other blogs, I've discovered something kind of cool and new.
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Eldritch Things and Faceless Spooks
So, here are a few pages to check out if you want some interesting reading into the origin and myth of the Slenderman;
Monday, December 10, 2012
Well hello there!
Now, I'm sure nobody's going to find much interest in actually reading anything I have to say. While that doesn't bother me much, I would like to admit I'm more intrigued by reading others' blogs, specifically ones about urban legends.
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