
by Erin Nicole
Happy Halloween!

by Erin Nicole
Happy Halloween!
May your Halloween night be full of as many treats as tricks.
May the Great Pumpkin bring you everything you wished for.
And may you never get a rock.

by Erin Nicole
“I am like a small creature swallowed whole by a monster, she thought, and the monster feels my tiny little movements inside.”

by Erin Nicole
Are you ready for Halloween night?
Since the start of the pulp era, cults have been a popular subject. Usually dressed in red and concealing their faces behind hoods, cult members have menaced, tortured, and frightened. Luckily, there’s often a strong-jawed hero right around the corner to take them out and save the day.
Here’s a few of the cults of the pulp era!

by Erin Nicole
“Hell is empty and all the devils are here.”

by Erin Nicole
I was in Arkansas, looking for a certain grave, when I discovered that I was not alone. The deer stayed long enough for me to get a picture and then ran along. This picture is a reminder that there is beauty even among sadness.

by Erin Nicole
“O little one,
My little one,
Come with me,
Your life is done.
Forget the future,
Forget the past.
Life is over:
Breathe your last.”

Button up your shirt. Pull up your dress. And don’t touch that knife!
This is from 1976.

by Erin Nicole
“Walls have ears.
Doors have eyes.
Trees have voices.
Beasts tell lies.
Beware the rain.
Beware the snow.
Beware the man
You think you know.”
Songs of Sapphique (Catherine Fisher)