An Ongoing Exploration of West Texas Wickidity, and its horrid impact on a Girl Named Lulu
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Setting Off on a Creepy Voyage to Parts Unnamed
Yes, we find ourselves fleeing today the confines of our dungeon. The dungeon, was, as you all know, our temporary digs after abandoning the Black Mansion to it's eternal bewitchment and hauntings. We can hear the screams of the restless dead even as we set out, begging us to stay and brook their torments unto madness. We've stowed the coffin and other accoutrements of our strange trade in the hold and the voyage has begun. Many thanks to the locals who gifted us with so many thorny branches on our departure. This could be a long strange trip.
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