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† @motelmirrors.
❝ HEY, ARE YOU alright ? ❞ she lends a hand to help him off the floor of the dusty lobby, praying he was facing the ground when his attacker turned into dust. attempting to play off the vampire’s sudden disappearance, she gestures to the door. ❝ looks like that guy got away. you wouldn’t happen to know if he was staying here ? ❞
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if there`s anything awful about the world, it`s teenagers. he doesn`t understand a thing about them — his own sister just didn`t want to play anymore one day. all she wanted to talk about was boys. & here was a boy. a tall boy. a stupid boy.
❝ this motel stinks. you stink. “
† @motelmirrors.
THE HEELS OF her boots clack a little too loudly on the stone steps up to the massive house. cursing under her breath, she opts for trekking up the dirt for fear of disturbing the midnight silence. against her hip, she feels the weight of her bag, filled with stakes, crosses, and holy water. sure, she’s only really looking for evidence, but she decided to come prepared in the event she encounters mrs. bates. noticing a cracked window on the side of the house, buffy carefully opens it fully and swings herself inside the living room.
the house from the inside gives her major creeps. even in the dark, it seems as though the decor hadn’t been changed in almost a century. she proceeds down a hallway, and as she starts to wonder how one guy could own SO many persian rugs, she steps on a piece of exposed hardwood. the wood floor moans audibly under her weight. panicked, she scurries quietly into a nearby bathroom and steps to hide inside the shower. hearing faint sounds from upstairs, she quietly moves the shower curtain to cover her and crouches behind it.
@motelmirrors “ 🎃 ` .
here , after for what felt like decades , is a place michael can think fondly of his childhood. they`re all there ( like it`s supposed to be ) & michael nor judy are aware of their short - lived time together. michael is not thinking of the tragedy that shaped his entire life & identity issues for once. he’s happy. maybe for the last time. probably thinking about apple juice.
so the old brute feels a tinge of happiness in his cold heart when he’s employed to fix the archaic motel`s electricity. he steps in & pauses , paralyzed instantly . he`s dumbfounded. norman.
↕ + 6'2 !
» SEND ME ↕ + YOUR MUSE’S HEIGHT.
godammit norman almost there
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michael doesn`t believe in personal property. this is what he tells himself as he breaks through the window of an archaic chateau that whispered eerily in the misty air. his jumper resembles a violent jackson pollock easel more than anything—— so he arrives in search of bandages & a bed for the night. but as he`s searching for the kitchen, the dark eyes of his mask meet with the concierge ( & he`s a young one too! ) of the ghastly place. knife. he needs a knife. & fast. his shoulders stiffen slightly. he`s PREPARING.
SURPRISE 🔮 @austinlucasmusic is playing @sxsw Saturday March 17 at @lastchancerecords day party. He is playing a short set at 2PM at @samstownpoint with @johnpaulkeith & #motelmirrors . . . #austinlucas #johnpaulkeith #lastchancerecords #sxsw #sxsw2018 #americana #singersongwriter #dayparty #austin #texas #atx (at Sam's Town Point)
Music Travels 2016. Motel Mirrors at the Memphis Picnic, The Filling Station, Nashville (part of Americana Festival) #motelmirrors #ilovememphis #thefillingstation #americanafestival (at Nashville, Tennessee)
