Hiya Macabrian Mondoons,
Every time I’m poking around in the stacks, scanning for stories, I get that feeling. The one where you find yourself in the basement and something shuts off the light so you start your way back to the open stairs. The kind where the inbetween spaces between the steps are gloomy voids of who knows what. And as I start to ascend, something brushes my ankle, so I step a little faster. But the next step I definitley feel a bump underfoot. There’s something underneath me so I step faster. Two at a time dodging the unseen claws and tendrils lurking between the planes.
Enjoy your browsing today! And thank you for all the support. Keep the chills coming - I’m not sure February is delivering enough already.
And for fun, if you want some quick Macabre Prompts (not that you need it), here’s a fun tool you can use. Just pause the video to pull your prompt from the shuffle:
Notables for the Macabre Monday Digest:
Thanks for sharing this with us