Untitled / Expulsion from the Garden (2000). Fred Tomaselli (b.1956, Santa Monica, California). Christie’s • via Bibliothèque Infernale on FB
Look at this baby I found at the gas station 🥺
She’s a gorgeous Rosy Maple Moth (dryocampa rubicunda) and most likely a female due to the lack of fluffy antennae that males use for sensing pheromones
"LIKE" if u agree
"REBLAG" to fuck me nasty
Fellas, is August too early to decorate for Halloween?
If your answer was yes, I’m not sure we could be friends simply because we vibrate on different planes of existence smh
Da mooooothsss
Galasa nigrinodis photo by nlblock
Pachypodistes angulata photo by heimatlos
Arta olivalis photo by salticidude
Gauna aegusalis photo by gumnut
Sacada sp. photo by budak
creepy things where i live that just ✨make sense✨ pt. 1
Abandoned ghost town in the middle of the woods
BONES
Random old chimneys (also in the woods)
Crazy old people
Bones hanging from trees
CoRn FiEldS
CotToN FieLdS
Old cemeteries
Weird cults made of old people
Whatever you do, DONT STOP FOR ANYBODY ON DIRT ROADS PAST SUNDOWN
That spot on the road where everyone breaks down at least once
Rooms that were closed off and never opened again after a student committed suicide and weird stuff started happening
Abandoned house
Old old wooden church
I'm as free as the breeze and I ride where I please
The House
—from creepy things where I live that just ✨make sense✨ pt. 2
So, I just found out what happened there. Apparently, it’s called the demon house. There used to be a family that lived there. Husband, wife, and like 6 kids. They seemed pretty normal. Interracted with the other town people, went to church, and overall, seemed like a decent family. Eventually kids grow up. So, one by one they move out and off to college and everything was pretty normal- except that, eventually, the now elderly couple, stopped going to church and town meetings. The kids never came back for holidays anymore and the couple cut all contact with them. Their dying wish was that nobody would be able to buy the house, not even their children, who they left no inheritance to, not even other family members.
After they died, one of there sons went to stay in the house for a few days, but he left sooner than he was supposed to and developed a heart condition and died soon after. The bank tried to seize the house, they were unable to. Even my neighbor tried to buy the house, or at least some of the things from the property like the wrought iron fence, the windows, etc. She wasn’t able to.
My sister got to see the house before it had collapsed. She looked through the windows and said it was eerie because everything was still inside the house. The beds were made, the fridge was open and stocked with rotten food, there were stuffed animals and toys on the floor in a bedroom, but the room that looked the best was the dining room. It was perfectly set with only a light film of dust.
As for their kids, they’ve never come back to town or have tried to reclaim the house since. It wouldn’t even be worth it at this point.
And, apparently, they had also had a little sister. She had died as a child and her favorite flowers jad been daffodils, but her parents never planted any. Which doesn’t mean much because daffodils tend to wander here, especially onto the property of decrepid houses or places where there used to be a house. But it’s still odd they bloomed in a perfect circle.
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Anytime it is too quiet or something goes wrong: *sings The Lion Sleeps Tonight*
Any pronouns. Capricorn. Not a minor. Chaotic Good// Sapphic with a love of tea, gardens, plants, books, embroidery, and bugs
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