Formidophobia : Fear of scarecrows
First fear after having been infected by Fear Toxin

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Formidophobia : Fear of scarecrows
First fear after having been infected by Fear Toxin
Heading out to the Pulse music awards tonight in Worcester Ma. My son was nominated for Best Album and Best solo act. Best of luck to ALL the nominees! #goodlucktylorjebedia#formidophobia#bestcdnomination#bestsoloactnomination#worcestermusicawards#pulsemagazine#2017
Hey Ozo. I love you. /p
nyx as acknowledgement and thanks and appreciation
"It's a great time and you won't get mugged. Probably."
Sashta’s eyebrow quirked at the other. “Yeah...honestly that’s the least of my worries...dying is something I wouldn’t wanna do either.”
@formidophobia
“In all my days since I busted out of Arkham, did I actually think I would run into you again.” The clowned prince of crime held his chin as he was bending over in a scrutinizing pose as if he was examining something. “Wait, don’t tell me, I know why you’re here. You wanted to hear a joke?” He chuckled before soon moving over towards the throne in the middle of the room. He’d had most of his furniture moved from the warehouse where he and Harley had been hanging out with their goons. The room was done up in bright rope lights and a few neon signs that went with the Fun house. He had designed those and commissioned with the spare money to look like a jesters head. “Of course.. you could have always come over to try and crack my worst fear again, and in that case I’ll have to show you the door.” He had a lever by his throne and he wouldn’t hold back on pulling it. Underneath the floor was a pit fall and a slide.
"I think Mr.J quite liked his gift of the amusement park. I'll have to send a thank you package to Mr. Crane." By thank you package, she meant a package of various illegal objects and substances, all things the Scarecrow could use. She made sure to put things together in somewhat secret, to be sure 'Mr. J' didn't find out and get out of hand. The blonde grabbed a basket and crammed it full of things she and the Joker enjoyed. Laughing gas, chattering teeth, rounds of ammunition. The list went on and on. "Won't the doctor be thrilled?"
8 stupid tourists
Zoe looked at the group with her usual un-amused expression. They didn't look familiar at all, and she was pretty sure she'd know if someone like... that creepy looking scarecrow, for instance, was a resident of Miracle City. The rest of them hardly looked any better, most of them looking like they were dressed for Halloween. Even the small dog glowed green.
"...I hope you all fall into the volcano."