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Marco’s revelations spur Gracey to quick action, but what she discovers may do more than break her heart. Photo by just Luc
The swing picked up speed, and in a moment the demon was gliding through the air accompanied only by the low creak of the oak branches and the silent trailing of his red cape. Photo by marymactavish
“I brought children into this dark world because it needed the light that only a child can bring.” ~Liz Armbruster
The black ice of the demon taking her soul fills her up, pushes everything out until all that makes her human is gone, and only a shell of meat and bone remains. Photo by Geoff LMV
A run-in with the Applewhite pair and a visit with the magician and his cousin make for an eventful dedication ceremony at Trinity church. Photo by Hillary Stein.
“Old Leviathan is the gigantic turtle that lives in the old pond. Way I hear it, though, he only comes out at night. And though it’s technically morning, it’s still dark. He’s probably still out.”
The Prime of Darkness looked down at the wallet. It was plastic, pink, and sported the annoying visage of Hello Kitty all over it. Photo by astel83
A small group of kids bounded up the gravel drive. They produced their candy bags and sang out a chorus of “Trick or treat!”, their smiling, ruined faces upturned and glowing. Photo by Matt Dale.
Smarties are second only to toothbrushes as the “treat” children hate to get most on Halloween. The Prime of Darkness’s love for Smarties bears out his claim that he is Hell spawn. Photo by DeathByBokeh
The Prime of Darkness looked down at his bare arms, his blue skin almost purply-black in the shade. “I don’t think I burn,” he said. “But maybe I should put some sunscreen on, too. Just in case.” Photo by Knitty Cent.