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𝐓𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘.
@misshorror.bsky.social
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘏𝘶𝘴𝘩, 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥...
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Our rooms are always open for new guests.
April 29, 2025 at 2:13 AM
A festival's going on.
April 24, 2025 at 9:14 PM
April 22, 2025 at 11:41 PM
THERE IS A RED DOOR
March 31, 2025 at 5:51 PM
March 31, 2025 at 3:34 AM
March 10, 2025 at 5:35 PM
February 9, 2025 at 5:18 PM
January 29, 2025 at 4:36 AM
January 17, 2025 at 5:38 AM
make your body disappear quicker'n you can blink... then go walkin' around talkin' and actin' just like you."

She looks at him directly, utterly deadpan. She remains silent for a full second before resuming to speak.

"But they're just stories.
Skinwalkers ain't real.
You know that, don't you?"
January 15, 2025 at 2:53 AM
Bein’ so haunted by the memories, they chose to take their own lives.

Can you just imagine that? A place that could be so frightenin’…? Just what kind of motel would that have to be? … that’s why I had to come here. I had to see it for myself.”
January 14, 2025 at 8:30 PM
January 13, 2025 at 8:20 PM
It's #SpookySunday here, dear.
January 12, 2025 at 7:28 PM
“If you’re goin’ outside, try not to stay out too late. These parts can get dark fast, and if it gets cold enough it’ll get foggy. Nearest town’s an hour away, so I wouldn’t want you to get lost out there… heheh.”
January 10, 2025 at 5:11 PM
There are no photos, and there are no rings on any of her fingers. The baby is completely covered in the swaddling cloth, and the child has yet to make a sound since he arrived.

“The weather’s quite nice, ain’t it? A walk will do you some good, mister.”
January 10, 2025 at 5:11 PM
|| FIRST 10 ROLL LET’S GO!!!!!
January 9, 2025 at 1:40 PM
|| 96+30 from the patch drop. I am ready for anjo nala
January 9, 2025 at 2:21 AM
January 9, 2025 at 12:20 AM
December 27, 2024 at 6:52 PM
|| got her in my first 10-pull. Now I have all these leftover for Anjo Nala
December 26, 2024 at 8:01 PM
December 25, 2024 at 3:57 AM
"There, there. Good."
December 25, 2024 at 12:24 AM
December 22, 2024 at 7:03 AM
One day, when Tuesday came to perform room service, she found the guest staying there hanging from the ceiling. On the walls, he had scratched into the paint with his fingers, again and again and again...

"THERE IS A RED DOOR"
December 22, 2024 at 6:47 AM
As she pulls back the folds of the cloth bundle, the scaled tail and limbs of a crocodile slip out.

"Oh? Just this, dear? ..." She pauses, then shakes her head.

"Looks like they're still a little shy - but this is just fine for a first impression. Say hello, Eleanor."
December 22, 2024 at 6:42 AM