Pattimouse
@pattimouse.bsky.social
Patricia Harris is a dreamer, crafter, gamer, and digital artist who loves creativity in life. For more from Patricia, check out pattimouse.wordpress.com
Her books are all listed on www.books2read.com/rl/PatriciaHarris
Her books are all listed on www.books2read.com/rl/PatriciaHarris
it really is the little things
Today I am alive. Everything hurts, my health is uncertain, and my mental health is in the toilet. This is the first time in the last decade I have failed to do the pad challenge. For me it means I am being unreliable for the people who are depending on me, and I…
Today I am alive. Everything hurts, my health is uncertain, and my mental health is in the toilet. This is the first time in the last decade I have failed to do the pad challenge. For me it means I am being unreliable for the people who are depending on me, and I…
it really is the little things
Today I am alive. Everything hurts, my health is uncertain, and my mental health is in the toilet. This is the first time in the last decade I have failed to do the pad challenge. For me it means I am being unreliable for the people who are depending on me, and I hate it. I have never been the one that needed expensive things...but today I needed a pick me up.
pattimouse.blog
November 30, 2025 at 7:42 PM
it really is the little things
Today I am alive. Everything hurts, my health is uncertain, and my mental health is in the toilet. This is the first time in the last decade I have failed to do the pad challenge. For me it means I am being unreliable for the people who are depending on me, and I…
Today I am alive. Everything hurts, my health is uncertain, and my mental health is in the toilet. This is the first time in the last decade I have failed to do the pad challenge. For me it means I am being unreliable for the people who are depending on me, and I…
Illness has me
This is the first time in a while I have struggled with the pad challenge. I am going to try to get it caught up...but I don't know if I will be able to. I'm sick. Not the normal this time of year thing, though I wish it was. I just got over a nasty sinus infection, but I am still…
This is the first time in a while I have struggled with the pad challenge. I am going to try to get it caught up...but I don't know if I will be able to. I'm sick. Not the normal this time of year thing, though I wish it was. I just got over a nasty sinus infection, but I am still…
Illness has me
This is the first time in a while I have struggled with the pad challenge. I am going to try to get it caught up...but I don't know if I will be able to. I'm sick. Not the normal this time of year thing, though I wish it was. I just got over a nasty sinus infection, but I am still working on dealing with other issues that are making me feel like sleeping all the time.
pattimouse.blog
November 12, 2025 at 11:30 PM
Illness has me
This is the first time in a while I have struggled with the pad challenge. I am going to try to get it caught up...but I don't know if I will be able to. I'm sick. Not the normal this time of year thing, though I wish it was. I just got over a nasty sinus infection, but I am still…
This is the first time in a while I have struggled with the pad challenge. I am going to try to get it caught up...but I don't know if I will be able to. I'm sick. Not the normal this time of year thing, though I wish it was. I just got over a nasty sinus infection, but I am still…
Pad challenge Day 8 Patricia
Monday Poetry Expectations Ever expanding Ever exceeding Equating Ego Erroneously Extra expected... Everything Establishing Extra!
Monday Poetry Expectations Ever expanding Ever exceeding Equating Ego Erroneously Extra expected... Everything Establishing Extra!
Pad challenge Day 8 Patricia
Monday Poetry Expectations Ever expanding Ever exceeding Equating Ego Erroneously Extra expected... Everything Establishing Extra!
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November 8, 2025 at 9:25 PM
Pad challenge Day 8 Patricia
Monday Poetry Expectations Ever expanding Ever exceeding Equating Ego Erroneously Extra expected... Everything Establishing Extra!
Monday Poetry Expectations Ever expanding Ever exceeding Equating Ego Erroneously Extra expected... Everything Establishing Extra!
Pad challenge Day 8 Serena
Serena Mossgraves The Graveyard by Serena Mossgraves When does the earth in the graveyard return to the living? When do the souls that guard such places finally find rest? When does the graveyard stop being the place for the dead, and return to life again?
Serena Mossgraves The Graveyard by Serena Mossgraves When does the earth in the graveyard return to the living? When do the souls that guard such places finally find rest? When does the graveyard stop being the place for the dead, and return to life again?
Pad challenge Day 8 Serena
Serena Mossgraves The Graveyard by Serena Mossgraves When does the earth in the graveyard return to the living? When do the souls that guard such places finally find rest? When does the graveyard stop being the place for the dead, and return to life again?
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November 8, 2025 at 9:10 PM
Pad challenge Day 8 Serena
Serena Mossgraves The Graveyard by Serena Mossgraves When does the earth in the graveyard return to the living? When do the souls that guard such places finally find rest? When does the graveyard stop being the place for the dead, and return to life again?
Serena Mossgraves The Graveyard by Serena Mossgraves When does the earth in the graveyard return to the living? When do the souls that guard such places finally find rest? When does the graveyard stop being the place for the dead, and return to life again?
Pad challenge Day 7 Patricia
Monday Poetry Wake me wake me, for I must be stuck in a dream... wake me, as I have all I ever wanted. wake me, before I decide to ne'er leave.
Monday Poetry Wake me wake me, for I must be stuck in a dream... wake me, as I have all I ever wanted. wake me, before I decide to ne'er leave.
Pad challenge Day 7 Patricia
Monday Poetry Wake me wake me, for I must be stuck in a dream... wake me, as I have all I ever wanted. wake me, before I decide to ne'er leave.
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November 7, 2025 at 9:49 PM
Pad challenge Day 7 Patricia
Monday Poetry Wake me wake me, for I must be stuck in a dream... wake me, as I have all I ever wanted. wake me, before I decide to ne'er leave.
Monday Poetry Wake me wake me, for I must be stuck in a dream... wake me, as I have all I ever wanted. wake me, before I decide to ne'er leave.
Pad challenge Day 7 Serena
Serena Mossgraves The Grim Reaper's Dream by Serena Mossgraves As though life was unreachablethe reaper dreams of what isnaught for them, someone to lead themtowards a paradise to rest in. Kindness misbegotten,the reaper realizes…Dreams were ne'er meantto be had.
Serena Mossgraves The Grim Reaper's Dream by Serena Mossgraves As though life was unreachablethe reaper dreams of what isnaught for them, someone to lead themtowards a paradise to rest in. Kindness misbegotten,the reaper realizes…Dreams were ne'er meantto be had.
Pad challenge Day 7 Serena
Serena Mossgraves The Grim Reaper's Dream by Serena Mossgraves As though life was unreachablethe reaper dreams of what isnaught for them, someone to lead themtowards a paradise to rest in. Kindness misbegotten,the reaper realizes…Dreams were ne'er meantto be had.
pattimouse.blog
November 7, 2025 at 8:00 PM
Pad challenge Day 7 Serena
Serena Mossgraves The Grim Reaper's Dream by Serena Mossgraves As though life was unreachablethe reaper dreams of what isnaught for them, someone to lead themtowards a paradise to rest in. Kindness misbegotten,the reaper realizes…Dreams were ne'er meantto be had.
Serena Mossgraves The Grim Reaper's Dream by Serena Mossgraves As though life was unreachablethe reaper dreams of what isnaught for them, someone to lead themtowards a paradise to rest in. Kindness misbegotten,the reaper realizes…Dreams were ne'er meantto be had.
Pad challenge Day 6 Patricia
Monday Poetry Bohemian I've been a thousand placesI don't know where I'm goingIt's hard to find a place to call homeEvery demon, every ghost from your pastAnd every memory you've held backFollows you homeOh, home, let me come homeHome is wherever I'm with youI'll go…
Monday Poetry Bohemian I've been a thousand placesI don't know where I'm goingIt's hard to find a place to call homeEvery demon, every ghost from your pastAnd every memory you've held backFollows you homeOh, home, let me come homeHome is wherever I'm with youI'll go…
Pad challenge Day 6 Patricia
Monday Poetry Bohemian I've been a thousand placesI don't know where I'm goingIt's hard to find a place to call homeEvery demon, every ghost from your pastAnd every memory you've held backFollows you homeOh, home, let me come homeHome is wherever I'm with youI'll go wherever you will goAnd it don't look like…
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November 7, 2025 at 5:53 AM
Pad challenge Day 6 Patricia
Monday Poetry Bohemian I've been a thousand placesI don't know where I'm goingIt's hard to find a place to call homeEvery demon, every ghost from your pastAnd every memory you've held backFollows you homeOh, home, let me come homeHome is wherever I'm with youI'll go…
Monday Poetry Bohemian I've been a thousand placesI don't know where I'm goingIt's hard to find a place to call homeEvery demon, every ghost from your pastAnd every memory you've held backFollows you homeOh, home, let me come homeHome is wherever I'm with youI'll go…
Pad challenge Day 6 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Grief is Alive by Serena Mossgraves it slithers through your soul eating, biting, devouring, as it goes... Grief is a creature buried deep within, alive and borrowing.
Serena Mossgraves Grief is Alive by Serena Mossgraves it slithers through your soul eating, biting, devouring, as it goes... Grief is a creature buried deep within, alive and borrowing.
Pad challenge Day 6 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Grief is Alive by Serena Mossgraves it slithers through your soul eating, biting, devouring, as it goes... Grief is a creature buried deep within, alive and borrowing.
pattimouse.blog
November 7, 2025 at 5:44 AM
Pad challenge Day 6 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Grief is Alive by Serena Mossgraves it slithers through your soul eating, biting, devouring, as it goes... Grief is a creature buried deep within, alive and borrowing.
Serena Mossgraves Grief is Alive by Serena Mossgraves it slithers through your soul eating, biting, devouring, as it goes... Grief is a creature buried deep within, alive and borrowing.
Pad challenge Day 4 Patricia
Monday Poetry when the world closed in on me I needed you so desperately, I kept looking at the phone wondering if you would be there if I were to call, if I asked would you be there for me at all ? Perhaps that's my mistake I counted on you ever to be the one I could…
Monday Poetry when the world closed in on me I needed you so desperately, I kept looking at the phone wondering if you would be there if I were to call, if I asked would you be there for me at all ? Perhaps that's my mistake I counted on you ever to be the one I could…
Pad challenge Day 4 Patricia
Monday Poetry when the world closed in on me I needed you so desperately, I kept looking at the phone wondering if you would be there if I were to call, if I asked would you be there for me at all ? Perhaps that's my mistake I counted on you ever to be the one I could count on. I needed you, and hope was gone.
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November 5, 2025 at 5:33 PM
Pad challenge Day 4 Patricia
Monday Poetry when the world closed in on me I needed you so desperately, I kept looking at the phone wondering if you would be there if I were to call, if I asked would you be there for me at all ? Perhaps that's my mistake I counted on you ever to be the one I could…
Monday Poetry when the world closed in on me I needed you so desperately, I kept looking at the phone wondering if you would be there if I were to call, if I asked would you be there for me at all ? Perhaps that's my mistake I counted on you ever to be the one I could…
Pad challenge Day 5 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Decay by Serena Mossgraves the body falls apart decay setting in age builds more pain in decay... I live in the decaying temple that I I built in a soul made of tragedy and fighting for myself.
Serena Mossgraves Decay by Serena Mossgraves the body falls apart decay setting in age builds more pain in decay... I live in the decaying temple that I I built in a soul made of tragedy and fighting for myself.
Pad challenge Day 5 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Decay by Serena Mossgraves the body falls apart decay setting in age builds more pain in decay... I live in the decaying temple that I I built in a soul made of tragedy and fighting for myself.
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November 5, 2025 at 5:21 PM
Pad challenge Day 5 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Decay by Serena Mossgraves the body falls apart decay setting in age builds more pain in decay... I live in the decaying temple that I I built in a soul made of tragedy and fighting for myself.
Serena Mossgraves Decay by Serena Mossgraves the body falls apart decay setting in age builds more pain in decay... I live in the decaying temple that I I built in a soul made of tragedy and fighting for myself.
Pad challenge Day 4 Patricia
Monday Poetry So quickly my whole world shattered the results are in from the test, you told us years ago that you needed to be free, and now there's a problem... It is nothing new doctors always doubt, health is just a cost and how much money you are able to throw…
Monday Poetry So quickly my whole world shattered the results are in from the test, you told us years ago that you needed to be free, and now there's a problem... It is nothing new doctors always doubt, health is just a cost and how much money you are able to throw…
Pad challenge Day 4 Patricia
Monday Poetry So quickly my whole world shattered the results are in from the test, you told us years ago that you needed to be free, and now there's a problem... It is nothing new doctors always doubt, health is just a cost and how much money you are able to throw about.
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November 4, 2025 at 8:06 PM
Pad challenge Day 4 Patricia
Monday Poetry So quickly my whole world shattered the results are in from the test, you told us years ago that you needed to be free, and now there's a problem... It is nothing new doctors always doubt, health is just a cost and how much money you are able to throw…
Monday Poetry So quickly my whole world shattered the results are in from the test, you told us years ago that you needed to be free, and now there's a problem... It is nothing new doctors always doubt, health is just a cost and how much money you are able to throw…
Pad challenge Day 4 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Midnight Conversations by Serena Mossgraves In the wee hours when life comes forlorn, speaking with ghosts of memory seems to be the one comforting thing to hold on. midnight Conversations with moments of the past, seem to set to rest the worries of my…
Serena Mossgraves Midnight Conversations by Serena Mossgraves In the wee hours when life comes forlorn, speaking with ghosts of memory seems to be the one comforting thing to hold on. midnight Conversations with moments of the past, seem to set to rest the worries of my…
Pad challenge Day 4 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Midnight Conversations by Serena Mossgraves In the wee hours when life comes forlorn, speaking with ghosts of memory seems to be the one comforting thing to hold on. midnight Conversations with moments of the past, seem to set to rest the worries of my life.
pattimouse.blog
November 4, 2025 at 7:58 PM
Pad challenge Day 4 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Midnight Conversations by Serena Mossgraves In the wee hours when life comes forlorn, speaking with ghosts of memory seems to be the one comforting thing to hold on. midnight Conversations with moments of the past, seem to set to rest the worries of my…
Serena Mossgraves Midnight Conversations by Serena Mossgraves In the wee hours when life comes forlorn, speaking with ghosts of memory seems to be the one comforting thing to hold on. midnight Conversations with moments of the past, seem to set to rest the worries of my…
Pad challenge Day 2 Patricia
Monday Poetry the madness is but a whisper that speaks to the chaos within, tis okay though ... for as long as you keep going forward and and don't give up, it'll all make sense in the end. the world will always have chaos madness and drama to forge the dreams into…
Monday Poetry the madness is but a whisper that speaks to the chaos within, tis okay though ... for as long as you keep going forward and and don't give up, it'll all make sense in the end. the world will always have chaos madness and drama to forge the dreams into…
Pad challenge Day 2 Patricia
Monday Poetry the madness is but a whisper that speaks to the chaos within, tis okay though ... for as long as you keep going forward and and don't give up, it'll all make sense in the end. the world will always have chaos madness and drama to forge the dreams into what makes sense in the end
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November 3, 2025 at 7:54 PM
Pad challenge Day 2 Patricia
Monday Poetry the madness is but a whisper that speaks to the chaos within, tis okay though ... for as long as you keep going forward and and don't give up, it'll all make sense in the end. the world will always have chaos madness and drama to forge the dreams into…
Monday Poetry the madness is but a whisper that speaks to the chaos within, tis okay though ... for as long as you keep going forward and and don't give up, it'll all make sense in the end. the world will always have chaos madness and drama to forge the dreams into…
Pad challenge Day 3 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Little Deaths by Serena Mossgraves how many times can a man die, each little death a monument to the life they have lived. Nothing so strong as needing a coffin for burial or cremation... still each death a moment that affected how life was continued…
Serena Mossgraves Little Deaths by Serena Mossgraves how many times can a man die, each little death a monument to the life they have lived. Nothing so strong as needing a coffin for burial or cremation... still each death a moment that affected how life was continued…
Pad challenge Day 3 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Little Deaths by Serena Mossgraves how many times can a man die, each little death a monument to the life they have lived. Nothing so strong as needing a coffin for burial or cremation... still each death a moment that affected how life was continued from there on.
pattimouse.blog
November 3, 2025 at 7:29 PM
Pad challenge Day 3 Serena
Serena Mossgraves Little Deaths by Serena Mossgraves how many times can a man die, each little death a monument to the life they have lived. Nothing so strong as needing a coffin for burial or cremation... still each death a moment that affected how life was continued…
Serena Mossgraves Little Deaths by Serena Mossgraves how many times can a man die, each little death a monument to the life they have lived. Nothing so strong as needing a coffin for burial or cremation... still each death a moment that affected how life was continued…
Pad challenge Day 2 Patricia
Monday Poetry in the mind's bouquet mine seems to be gathered wildflowers wrapped around belladonna and foxglove. Irises and daisies, violets for sure... a collection of strange that suits me so well. soft, lovely, and deadly, with beauty to spare.
Monday Poetry in the mind's bouquet mine seems to be gathered wildflowers wrapped around belladonna and foxglove. Irises and daisies, violets for sure... a collection of strange that suits me so well. soft, lovely, and deadly, with beauty to spare.
Pad challenge Day 2 Patricia
Monday Poetry in the mind's bouquet mine seems to be gathered wildflowers wrapped around belladonna and foxglove. Irises and daisies, violets for sure... a collection of strange that suits me so well. soft, lovely, and deadly, with beauty to spare.
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November 2, 2025 at 2:38 PM
Pad challenge Day 2 Patricia
Monday Poetry in the mind's bouquet mine seems to be gathered wildflowers wrapped around belladonna and foxglove. Irises and daisies, violets for sure... a collection of strange that suits me so well. soft, lovely, and deadly, with beauty to spare.
Monday Poetry in the mind's bouquet mine seems to be gathered wildflowers wrapped around belladonna and foxglove. Irises and daisies, violets for sure... a collection of strange that suits me so well. soft, lovely, and deadly, with beauty to spare.
Pad challenge Day Serena
Serena Mossgraves Flowers in the Rain by Serena Mossgraves the sadness weeps from the bouquet Just set in memory, being drenched by the rain. so often flowers are given in heartache and in pain, but none of them so sad as those left beside the grave.
Serena Mossgraves Flowers in the Rain by Serena Mossgraves the sadness weeps from the bouquet Just set in memory, being drenched by the rain. so often flowers are given in heartache and in pain, but none of them so sad as those left beside the grave.
Pad challenge Day Serena
Serena Mossgraves Flowers in the Rain by Serena Mossgraves the sadness weeps from the bouquet Just set in memory, being drenched by the rain. so often flowers are given in heartache and in pain, but none of them so sad as those left beside the grave.
pattimouse.blog
November 2, 2025 at 1:53 PM
Pad challenge Day Serena
Serena Mossgraves Flowers in the Rain by Serena Mossgraves the sadness weeps from the bouquet Just set in memory, being drenched by the rain. so often flowers are given in heartache and in pain, but none of them so sad as those left beside the grave.
Serena Mossgraves Flowers in the Rain by Serena Mossgraves the sadness weeps from the bouquet Just set in memory, being drenched by the rain. so often flowers are given in heartache and in pain, but none of them so sad as those left beside the grave.
life updates
I realize that I have been absent for a week....it was however not intentional. between Dr's appointments and books releasing....I just brain fogged. Though I did have a nice surprise. went to the Dr because I have a sinus infection and the check in notes acknowledged that I have…
I realize that I have been absent for a week....it was however not intentional. between Dr's appointments and books releasing....I just brain fogged. Though I did have a nice surprise. went to the Dr because I have a sinus infection and the check in notes acknowledged that I have…
life updates
I realize that I have been absent for a week....it was however not intentional. between Dr's appointments and books releasing....I just brain fogged. Though I did have a nice surprise. went to the Dr because I have a sinus infection and the check in notes acknowledged that I have fibromyalgia and Autism. both of them previous doctors were not willing to diagnose me with.
pattimouse.blog
November 1, 2025 at 9:29 AM
life updates
I realize that I have been absent for a week....it was however not intentional. between Dr's appointments and books releasing....I just brain fogged. Though I did have a nice surprise. went to the Dr because I have a sinus infection and the check in notes acknowledged that I have…
I realize that I have been absent for a week....it was however not intentional. between Dr's appointments and books releasing....I just brain fogged. Though I did have a nice surprise. went to the Dr because I have a sinus infection and the check in notes acknowledged that I have…
Pad challenge Day 1 Serena
Serena Mossgraves the entrance to the tomb by Serena Mossgraves the door was closedafter the corpse was laid,to keep the dark things out. the entrance to the tombwas meant to be usedonly once in a lifetime,for else the souls would play jump rope forth and with.
Serena Mossgraves the entrance to the tomb by Serena Mossgraves the door was closedafter the corpse was laid,to keep the dark things out. the entrance to the tombwas meant to be usedonly once in a lifetime,for else the souls would play jump rope forth and with.
Pad challenge Day 1 Serena
Serena Mossgraves the entrance to the tomb by Serena Mossgraves the door was closedafter the corpse was laid,to keep the dark things out. the entrance to the tombwas meant to be usedonly once in a lifetime,for else the souls would play jump rope forth and with.
pattimouse.blog
November 1, 2025 at 9:19 AM
Pad challenge Day 1 Serena
Serena Mossgraves the entrance to the tomb by Serena Mossgraves the door was closedafter the corpse was laid,to keep the dark things out. the entrance to the tombwas meant to be usedonly once in a lifetime,for else the souls would play jump rope forth and with.
Serena Mossgraves the entrance to the tomb by Serena Mossgraves the door was closedafter the corpse was laid,to keep the dark things out. the entrance to the tombwas meant to be usedonly once in a lifetime,for else the souls would play jump rope forth and with.
Pad challenge Day 1 Patricia
Monday Poetry Rotate, nothing to stop it, against the flow in and out again. the entrance to the jail, has no locks... Just a hesitant reminder that prisoners are supposed to be stopped.
Monday Poetry Rotate, nothing to stop it, against the flow in and out again. the entrance to the jail, has no locks... Just a hesitant reminder that prisoners are supposed to be stopped.
Pad challenge Day 1 Patricia
Monday Poetry Rotate, nothing to stop it, against the flow in and out again. the entrance to the jail, has no locks... Just a hesitant reminder that prisoners are supposed to be stopped.
pattimouse.blog
November 1, 2025 at 9:15 AM
Pad challenge Day 1 Patricia
Monday Poetry Rotate, nothing to stop it, against the flow in and out again. the entrance to the jail, has no locks... Just a hesitant reminder that prisoners are supposed to be stopped.
Monday Poetry Rotate, nothing to stop it, against the flow in and out again. the entrance to the jail, has no locks... Just a hesitant reminder that prisoners are supposed to be stopped.
Friday Share
Friday Share So you found a new book? Or maybe you just published one? Did you find a new webcomic that you like? Or a song you think everyone should hear? No need for explanation...Just Share it. You find a good deal that you think we should all see? Just share! Or hey even a joke…
Friday Share So you found a new book? Or maybe you just published one? Did you find a new webcomic that you like? Or a song you think everyone should hear? No need for explanation...Just Share it. You find a good deal that you think we should all see? Just share! Or hey even a joke…
Friday Share
Friday Share So you found a new book? Or maybe you just published one? Did you find a new webcomic that you like? Or a song you think everyone should hear? No need for explanation...Just Share it. You find a good deal that you think we should all see? Just share! Or hey even a joke you think too fun not to share, Just share it. Post links in the comments. Occasionally I will too.
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October 24, 2025 at 10:03 AM
Friday Share
Friday Share So you found a new book? Or maybe you just published one? Did you find a new webcomic that you like? Or a song you think everyone should hear? No need for explanation...Just Share it. You find a good deal that you think we should all see? Just share! Or hey even a joke…
Friday Share So you found a new book? Or maybe you just published one? Did you find a new webcomic that you like? Or a song you think everyone should hear? No need for explanation...Just Share it. You find a good deal that you think we should all see? Just share! Or hey even a joke…
Artsy Fartsy Thursday
Arsty Fartsy Thursday Artist: Serenity Rose Format: Pencil Drawing Title: Shrooms
Arsty Fartsy Thursday Artist: Serenity Rose Format: Pencil Drawing Title: Shrooms
Artsy Fartsy Thursday
Arsty Fartsy Thursday Artist: Serenity Rose Format: Pencil Drawing Title: Shrooms
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October 23, 2025 at 10:00 AM
Artsy Fartsy Thursday
Arsty Fartsy Thursday Artist: Serenity Rose Format: Pencil Drawing Title: Shrooms
Arsty Fartsy Thursday Artist: Serenity Rose Format: Pencil Drawing Title: Shrooms
Wednesday Whispers
Wednesday Whispers
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October 22, 2025 at 10:02 AM
Wednesday Whispers
Tuesday Tunes
Lyrics - I heard a knock upon my door the other dayI opened it to find death staring in my faceThe feel of mortal stalking still reverberatesEverywhere I go, I drag this coffin just in case My body's trembling, sends shivers down my spineAdrenaline kicks in, shifts into overdriveYour…
Lyrics - I heard a knock upon my door the other dayI opened it to find death staring in my faceThe feel of mortal stalking still reverberatesEverywhere I go, I drag this coffin just in case My body's trembling, sends shivers down my spineAdrenaline kicks in, shifts into overdriveYour…
Tuesday Tunes
Lyrics - I heard a knock upon my door the other dayI opened it to find death staring in my faceThe feel of mortal stalking still reverberatesEverywhere I go, I drag this coffin just in case My body's trembling, sends shivers down my spineAdrenaline kicks in, shifts into overdriveYour secrets keep you sick, your lies keep you alive…
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October 21, 2025 at 10:00 AM
Tuesday Tunes
Lyrics - I heard a knock upon my door the other dayI opened it to find death staring in my faceThe feel of mortal stalking still reverberatesEverywhere I go, I drag this coffin just in case My body's trembling, sends shivers down my spineAdrenaline kicks in, shifts into overdriveYour…
Lyrics - I heard a knock upon my door the other dayI opened it to find death staring in my faceThe feel of mortal stalking still reverberatesEverywhere I go, I drag this coffin just in case My body's trembling, sends shivers down my spineAdrenaline kicks in, shifts into overdriveYour…