Here’s a reminder that I have a website where you can read 15 obscure horror stories found in mid-1800’s literary magazines. I’m always searching for more, so check back periodically :D👍
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Here’s a reminder that I have a website where you can read 15 obscure horror stories found in mid-1800’s literary magazines. I’m always searching for more, so check back periodically :D👍
what is a normal amount of photos to have on your phone. probably 28,000 right
DONT SAY THAAAAAAAAT
how many pics & videos do you have on your phone?
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‘Children’ — a young Victor and his future creation.
F:TMP — A serialised, animated adaptation of Frankenstein (1818). Support the pre-production and concept team for our pilot episode and concept trailer on Patreon!
Should i be doing my finals… yes, but here we are
Thank you to @fancycake for their hilarious idea that I had to draw
do fashion show
i made a higher resolution live slug reaction
bonus: a smiling version :)
okay i kept you all waiting long enough here's the pog version
I’ve never ONCE seen one of these and not being just like…absolutely riddled with tension, so. Keep passing them around, I guess!
for those unaware today india experienced one of its biggest protests in half a decade. there were protests all over the nation for various causes but the major one was in delhi. all we asked for was the resignation of the education minister because he's failed the students of this nation time & time again. but we were met with brutality, the police had barricaded the main site of protest (jantar mantar). metro stations were shutdown, the public was restrained from reaching the protest site and all the adjoining areas had signal jammers to make sure the crowd had no access to constant updates. they had us blocked from all the sides. they were lathi (baton) charging students from one side & releasing tear gas from the other. you couldn't walk 100 m on streets without having a tear gas shell thrown at you. there were many students, women & kids bleeding — some from their head. some couldn't walk anymore. the police had removed their nameplates & acted with full impunity to resort to unprecedented levels of violence. they were pelting stones at us, beating up people for no reason, forcefully detaining them and attacking us constantly with tear gas & rubber bullets. they wouldn't let you exit either. the crowd was peaceful & looking out for each other yet they were met with violence. i made a friend who was all alone & she asked to join me & my friend because a policeman wouldn't leave her alone. he constantly prodded her for personal info, invited her back to the jeep saying they have food there, wouldn't stop following her around. you couldn't call or ask anyone for help, we were left to fend for ourselves & be on a constant lookout if you did not want to be beaten up to death by police. all for what? asking a resignation? shame on this country.
Youth-led movement calls on education minister to quit in one of India’s largest anti-government rallies in years
More than 10,000 protesters braved tear gas and baton charges in their largest challenge yet to PM Modi's government.
Bored at the edge of the universe.
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spoiler alert: he ended up developing a false sense of security.
Rocky chose a hand to match Grace's scar!
Family portrait.
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tiny tiny revenge on @lordbrezel
The Empire of Cyrodiil from The Elder Scrolls both was and wasn't a tropical jungle once.
This is about Project Hail Mary and Iron Lung.
The setting of TES Oblivion is your usual run off the mill temperate Europe-like Cyrodiil with rolling hills and mixed deciduous-coniferous forests sharing space with fields and meadows. But in certain pieces of in-universe writing it is described nonsensically and anachronistically as a jungle at varying points in history. One of the explanations I've read a while back was that one of the people in TES who achieved divinity, most likely Tiber Septim, did not like the jungle and changed the landscape into the plains and forests we see in Oblivion, and made it so that retroactively it has always been that way, with the jungles surviving only as mentions in those historical records.
An ignorant god sees a sliver of our universe through a pinhole and thinks it understands all that is and all that will be. And it will.
Grace's and Simon's universes were one and the same once, and Simon was right about the space stations being the ones that disappeared rather than the stars.
There was a time when Ryland Grace lived in a world where humanity started its first Martian colony in 1992. But three centuries later the Pinhole God looked at the universe, and failed to see them and the space stations, those advancements of humanity, so tiny on the cosmic scale that they might as well not be there. They disappeared, and as the God made sense of the world that it saw, it made it so that they have never been there at all.
The only ones who remember that reality are the people on the disappeared space stations trapped in their starless purgatory. And, like the jungles of Cyrodiil, maybe some mentions of it remain hidden among the exabytes of files pirated by Eva Stratt aboard the Hail Mary.
yesterday i made a beetle out of soda tabs and wire. we took the bus home.