#mirror game

[rodentlegalteam]

I hate being a fan of semi-niche plays because what do you MEAN not everybody knows about the toxic “compassion is the brother of guilt and guilt is the mother of stomach cancer” yaoi that is A. Francis Delorenzo and William (Bill) Wade. What do you mean there’s only a very specific group of people who have experienced the deranged mess that is Iris from Girl in the Goldfish Bowl, who kidnaps a mentally ill man because she thinks he’s her dead goldfish reincarnated and is also the only thing keeping the world from becoming a nuclear apocalypse. They don’t even know that Bob Mirror Game got punched in the solar plexus

[pacemaking]

The weather gets worse day by day. First, it’s flurrying at the beginning of the week, and the Broken Heart explodes. These two happenings have no correlation, they simply happen the same day. That night, or morning, it begins hailing and Peter Stamatin, looking like a very, very out of place soul in the middle of the graveyard ends up helping her to her feet and inviting her back for tea. She didn’t want to go at first- she’d dragged a chair the entire way here to make a bit of peace with her mind over an entire carton of cigarettes. 

Unfortunately, it didn’t kill her after a few boxes and the cigarette butts were starting to flow over her burnt ash tray. It was cold enough to hurt already, and it was only October.

Stamatin showed up- for a second she didn’t know which one it was due to the hair- but the eyes gave him away. She takes a box and leaves the carton for tomorrow. Unfortunately, when she steps into the loft apartment and takes stock of the paper town straddling every inch of it, it also begins hailing.

Which makes her jump and Peter jump because she jumped at the dozen or so loud thumps on the roofing. It’s loud and she puts yet another cigarette in her mouth and lights it on Peter’s gas stove while he fills his shelves with food. She’d ask where he got all of it, but he’s a Stamatin and everyone loves the bartender. 

The promise of tea and possibly more potent things is how Yulia ends up lying on the floor out of her coat with a burning cigarette. She sprawled along the town to mark the roads, a particularly small woman dressed in workpants. 

Her leg positively ached. She doesn’t want to get up. Peter, apparently, is making the tea. 

This hail sounds like gunshots. She picks up an origami cow and places it on her chest.

@bonefoundation

[bloodnet]

[darkspellmaster]

Halloween Countdown Day 5 –Mirrors and Fortune telling for Halloween.

Interesting fact: Did you know that if you look into a mirror at midnight on Halloween you can see the person you will be marrying?

Or so the poem goes:

On this night of which I sing, Jack o’ lantern is the King. His throne is made of Looking Glass. See your future as you pass.

The idea of the whole “Mirror as a way to see your future husband (or wife)” goes thus. At midnight on Halloween, grab a mirror and a candle, hold said candle up to the mirror and look into it to see their future spouse.

A more ritualistic version of the mirror game was for the young person (typically a girl) to put a spoonful of salt in their mouth. Then, without swallowing it, pick up a candle in one hand, a mirror in the other. Then, carefully, walk down the stairs to your basement at midnight, but you have to walk backwards, and look into the mirror as you do so. When you reach the bottom stair, your future husband or wife will appear beside you in the mirror.

Other mirror games have been said to tell your future, including combing your hair while eating an apple and looking into a mirror by candle light to see your spouse (again midnight). Cutting an apple into nine slices in a room where no one knows where you are and eating them off the point of the knife and when you get to the last you’re supposed to see your true love looking back at you, again at midnight. And one that has it where you need to look into a mirror with a candle at midnight while eating an apple.

Please be careful with these that you don’t set your house on fire. 

[love-indian-actress]

Mirror Game (2017)

[bloodnet]

[bloodnet]

[love-indian-actress]

Mirror Game (2017)