Somewhere deep in the suburbs within the Palmyra Exclusion Zone, there is an ordinary house, with an ordinary man, watching ordinary things.
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Somewhere deep in the suburbs within the Palmyra Exclusion Zone, there is an ordinary house, with an ordinary man, watching ordinary things.
Photos collected by The Editorial Team, @leslekieuart and @valdevia.
Read more here
She meat on my house until I beast it
I regret to inform you all that I fear my correspondent from the scary meat pit may be suffering from some bloodloss.
Joey votto fact: joey votto has been spotted at The Meat House
A...BUILD YOUR OWN MEAT HOUSE!! YES KIDS, BUILD YOUR DREAM HOME OUTTA SAUSAGES! DOES THE INSURANCE COVER PORKCHOP DECAY?
UPDATE ON FLESH HOUSE: IT IS GONE. MY HOUSE HAS FALLEN INTO THE GROUND AND BURROWED SOMEWHERE. THE HOUSE IS GONE AND SOMEWHERE UNDER FORT WORTH. I REPEAT MY FUCKING HOUSE IS BURROWING UNDER TEXAS. In other news I’ve stopped mysteriously selling meat to the shawarma shop, it was just growing too fast for me to get in and out of the door.
Oh that will certainly not have horrifying consequences. I will be watching the Fort Worth news for a while, I believe. Oh well, nature is beautiful! I hope you saved up enough money from your meat business to find a new apartment!
I wonder what will happen to that one 👁👁
It’s me again! Me-at the house! Been a while since I sent a letter (been a while since I’ve had a way out of here) so I figured I’d send another. I’m doing really bad. The stench is impossible to sniff through, I feel like I’m being suffocated in the heat, people keep trying to kill me, and I feel like I’m not even doing anything. When I’m not driving, I’m feeling like there’s money on my head. It’s like it’s trying to play with its food. I think those guys are controlling my house to try and…fatten it up? I guess? They’re driving it into dirt and it’s eating the dirt. See you when I either kill this bastard or die trying!
With a whole team of handlers, this certainly has to be a Ritual. I still wonder why exactly a house had to be the original canvas. Maybe your late roommate angered someone. What does the beast actually look like now?
Hey so recently the walls of my house have been slowly turning into some kind of meat (have NOT tried to eat it.) and slowly trapping me inside, but I can’t afford to move out. Do y’all have any ideas on how to stop that or do I just bite the bullet and move to the streets
Strip meat from the walls and open up a kebab stand. Only good and normal things could result from this, and you may even turn enough of a profit to afford to move out eventually!