Halloween
‘WoooOOoOOoo’ intones Richard McBeef. ‘WooOOooo’. Halloween is upon us, that time of pre Christian spirit worship, the fear of the unknown and the undead….and plastic skeletons from Asda.
What better time to hear your scariest accounts: when have you been most petrified? Ever had an encounter that you couldn’t rationally explain? Perhaps you yourself are a spooky ghost? Do tell.
( , Mon 26 Oct 2015, 10:55)
‘WoooOOoOOoo’ intones Richard McBeef. ‘WooOOooo’. Halloween is upon us, that time of pre Christian spirit worship, the fear of the unknown and the undead….and plastic skeletons from Asda.
What better time to hear your scariest accounts: when have you been most petrified? Ever had an encounter that you couldn’t rationally explain? Perhaps you yourself are a spooky ghost? Do tell.
( , Mon 26 Oct 2015, 10:55)
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They see him in the churchyard, creeping.
For a year he's been alone.
The sadness numbs all his senses.
And, well, he digs her up, finds he can't shag her because she's decomposed too much and chops a rooster's head off for anouncing hte morning.
Still, you've got to laugh.
( , Thu 5 Nov 2015, 0:50, 3 replies)
For a year he's been alone.
The sadness numbs all his senses.
And, well, he digs her up, finds he can't shag her because she's decomposed too much and chops a rooster's head off for anouncing hte morning.
Still, you've got to laugh.
( , Thu 5 Nov 2015, 0:50, 3 replies)
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