Dare to investigate and stand in the footprints of the shadow.
The stage is the spine. Thoughts are its paranormal dust.
Art is the haunting of beauty that features the stunning terror of its crypt.
I investigate the truth behind the universes of the paranormal, tell the stories that its coffins whisper to each other among their corpses and work to find the door between the haunting's glass of the mystery of its broken skull.
Jennifer P. Tuck
Do you believe that the images you see are real?
Are your eyes the skinwalker that want you to live its visions before encountering the engraved shock that will have the last breath of truth?
What are the reasons to exorcise acts and darker turns in the pursuit of evil?
Who or what are the ghosts that keep you up at night and on the run?
What are the thoughts that make you afraid to breathe around its monsters?
The Haunting's Portal
In haunting situations, you can become possessed or its face while the screams become its whispers. The moment that you encounter it, your head turns into its portal for it to be able to terrorize between reality and your corpse. What is left when it vanishes? What will lurk as its mind?
Every time you avoid something, its hollow waits for the right time to make you its ghost. The question is, how? The answer is that it embodies a new face in the dark corners where you hide. Its eyes hide in the floor of the plan that your mind creates to escape.
Do you experience poltergeist? When it stops, a piece of your reality's limb that makes your story in time is gone. When the poltergeist activity is gone forever, your time line that traveled down the road of the universe crashed to be its ruins.
The Collector's Dust
Collecting haunted artifacts seem interesting. What about the ones that create their hands that are their energy? When you collect the last one, you turn into dust. The hands appear resting on your remains throat. Then, it and its artifacts suck your dust into them.
The Weeping Glass
Fragments of glass can create grotesque thoughts. What if when you look at it, after hearing weeping, blood comes out of it. You begin to suffocate. The blood dies. The fragments turn black. You become possessed by its disembodied voices in your head. The voices silence. You fall. Your body breaks into new fragments for the next victim to notice them and receive the same fate.
The Door Knob's Smile
In another dimension, there is a door. It opens to feed on the living. Its knob will look at you. Instead of seeing a doorway to leave or enter, you will see thousands of teeth with blended destroyed shadows. They horrifically pull you into their grasp through their hungry thoughts. How will your remains explain what happened if a piece of them survive to tell it?
Have you ever had the feeling that you're being watched from above? The sky can experience many things. It can have different features that keep the dead awake. What if when you look at it, it looks at you with your insanity or petrified faces that you hide behind closed doors? When it speaks, your face melts into a nightmare of all of them. After, you die.
Is it possible to be two things at once? What about being the strong energy that you feel and your skin as its reflection? While you're covered in fear, you lose your voice. Your flesh and bones erase to leave the feeling to look at the skin of its nightmare.
Are you ready for a scary page turner? Shocking reactions can be good or evil. We all have a parallel face that a clock and our minds can see. When it shows, its skin flaps open to the left. The flesh lifts to let its intention's expression scare you to death.
Can a ghost be a vessel to show you what's about to happen? Seeing it will paralyze you before you rest in it so that time can read your dead lines on its hands.
The Living Dead
Evil is in the paranoia of the beholder. Can you live in a society where eyes are the only living thing alive on the bodies? In the darkest time inside of your home, they burst in through openings and windows. They eat you. When your body loses feeling, your eyes stop moving. The eyes back away from you when a whisper says, "wake up." Your body gets up. Your eyes control your every move as you follow the eyes out of the house.
Moving into a nightmare gives a devastating story to tell. The house only accepts coal in its furnace to keep the paranormal warm because they are its breaths. When the living breathes or screams after the front door slams, they turn into coal to be lit.
A paranoia that terrifies evil's wit.
Jennifer P. tuck
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