Cryptics

Ghoulie branch, located in Centerville, GA. Headed by Bloody Mary. Minors are called black eyed children

[centervillecryptics]

👽 CRYPTICS MASTERLIST 👽

Bloody Mary

Fire Demon

The Watchers

Mothman

Banshee

Loch

Bell Witch

The Whistler

The Wraith

Goatman

Bogeyman

Slenderman

Bloody Bones

Area 51

No Face

Basilisk

[nevver]

How the West was Won, Hayley Eichenbaum

[requiem-on-water]

Wald by Kathrin Loges and Jan D. Wunderlich

[feralcherry]

@lepetitchoux

[unexplained-events]

North American Cryptids 

[fierce]

[memadebysatan]

[kitajgorod]

01/03/1976

instagram.com/kitajgorod | facebook.com/kitajgorod

[lavenderwaterwitch]

abandoned farmhouse // 2015 👻

Instagram – hillaryelis 🍃

[sovietgoner]

Dystopus VIII.

Far from home.

[vitalpiss]

[unloveablc]

[ilvoeclouds]

abandoned gas station

[molldycupcake]

[user110101]

Abandoned Honeymoon Resorts

where love goes to die

[waterloou]

The three branches of the Ghoulies

Riverdale

Centerville

Greendale

[centervillecryptics]

Known affiliated businesses of the Cryptics.

Island of the Dolls Toy Store

Uncandy Valley Sweet Shoppe (name credit: @reggiemantleholdmyhand-tle )

The Hash Slinging Slasher Butcher Shop (name credit: @reggiemantleholdmyhand-tle )

Whispering Pines Summer Camp (name credit: @humangrumpycat )

(Creator of the game with the same name, inspired by a well known centerville game teens play: spirit in the woods)

[humansofriverdale]

Today, I got to have a conversation with Agatha Morrigan, or Aggie for short, the manager and head baker at Déjà Brew. Valentina Luna, who I had previously interviewed, had told me that if there was anyone else I should speak to at Déjà Brew, it would be Aggie. She showed me around the kitchen, let me sample a few of her delicious baked goods, and told me all about her life. As our interview drew to a close, I asked her one last question — to tell me a time she was at peak happiness.

[With a dreamy, far-off look in her eyes]

“I lost my parents and my brother, Holden, when I was 10. I’ve forgotten a lot of things about them, but I’ll tell you one I remember.

It was Christmas. Holden and I were 7 and Mom was showing us how to make Christmas cookies. She tied little aprons around us so we wouldn’t ruin our clothes and set us loose. She showed us how to mix ingredients, roll out dough, and cut out different shapes with the cookie cutters. Then, while they were in the oven, the three of us danced around the kitchen to stupid holiday music on the radio.

When the cookies were cooled, Mom gave us different colors of icing and all kinds of candy to decorate them. By the time we were done, Holden and I were so hopped up on sugar, it’s a wonder that we slept that night!

I just remember sitting in that kitchen and laughing all afternoon while snow fell outside and the whole house smelled like cookies.

My family was safe, happy, and together and I didn’t have a care in the world. I think that’s part of why I still bake so much. I’m just trying to get back a little piece of that day.”

submitted by @thecaptainsgingersnap