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Shocktober~
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Studio work
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Rita ... The whisper of autumn..
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Chrysalis
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Now entering the twilight zone, {EXPLORED}
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“The people you love become ghosts inside of you, and like this you keep them alive.” ― Rob Montgomery
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Shocktober... one for fun!
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Velcome
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“Nobody actually ever does this—escaping through a window.” ― Kevin James Moore,
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The Glenn Morris ruins~
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“I hear the trees whispering sometimes. They don't talk to everyone. Or maybe they do, but not everyone listens. Do you hear them?” ― J.J. Brown
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The empty room
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dinner prep
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Ghosts of yesterday
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Guiding light
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Bats in the attic
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Silent House
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The Witching Hour
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dangling spiders
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I, of the storm
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On a night like this
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The Asylum
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Of mice and woman
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The Bates Motel...
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“You're beautiful, Replied the fly, to the spider.”
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Into the woods
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Shocktober~ let the fun begin
