Tag: horror

softslothstudio:

So I’m not really doing a single inktober list this year… I’m picking and choosing from different ones. The first one is grief from the 31 day angst challenge by @birdiiielle. The second one is blood play from Nobutatan’s goretober 2018 challenge. They were made using ink and watercolor. I’m not being strict on what materials I use either :>

Both are OCs! The first one is Chorus, an android whose creator passed away, leaving them with an empty house. They have learned about emotions from their creator and this was their first major emotional experience.

The second one is Cale, a teenage boy who is possessed by demons. He was quite wrongfully “diagnosed” and resides in a psychiatric hospital. He was created solely because I wanted to draw edgy things sometimes.

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The amount of times I could have been that white girl in the horror movie could honestly be a movie in itself and it’s honestly a waste that my entire life isn’t constantly recorded on film because it would be HILARIOUS

1. That one time I decided to see what was past the old gate in the woods, but when got there it had been smashed in half and there was a decapitated sheep head with no skin just off the trail, so instead I just turned around and went home.

2. That time some friends and I went camping and we found a pile of bones wrapped in a garbage bag buried under a log, but the adult supervisor told us it was nothing, so we just put it back and didn’t talk about it again.

3. The time I was getting chased through the woods at night and I realized “wait it’s dark as fuck” so I just held still until the guy gave up and left.

4. The time this dude said he was in love with me and so he was going to cut my head off and dump my body in a lake, so I told him to grow the hell up, but then he got caught stealing girl’s underwear a day later and I never saw him again

5. That one time in college where I was taking a shortcut on my home at night and a car followed me into a dark alley, so I stared directly into the driver’s side of the window and walked towards it to psych them out

6. The night I was out on a walk and this old guy told me he’d locked his keys in his truck and that he needed someone my size to crawl in through the back window for him, so I told him “you know that sounds super suspicious right” and told him where to find a pay phone for a tow truck instead

7. The one time this random guy on the street said he was in love with me and so he was going to follow me home on my bus, so I clapped him on the shoulder and told him that if he got that close to my bus then I was going to throw him under the wheels, but then this really nice homeless man from Nigeria told the guy to fuck off and then checked to make sure he didn’t follow me onboard

8. That big cat with yellow eyes who I found in a well and brought home who used to put rotting meat in my closet and wake me up by chewing on my face, until I put him back outside and never saw him again.

9. My one cousin who used to come over for the summer who kept calling me ‘piñata’ and hitting me with sticks, until he went back home and was sent to juvie cause he finally got caught torturing animals

10. The time I got lost on the way to a meeting and wound up at a circus tent instead, and got followed by a full-out clown for three vacant street blocks

11. The pet hamster I had when I was seven who would scream all night and eventually escaped by ripping a bar out of its cage and wiggling through the hole. My mom caught it and put it back but it lived another year and a half until one night the screaming just stopped

12. The time I was whistling in the woods and something started whistling back, so I went home

13. That one night at summer camp where a group of girls got together to play ‘bloody mary’ in the lavatory and invited me to come with them so I said “no thanks” and stayed with the camp councillors and drank soup instead.

14. The old abandoned house I just moved into with the door that leads into a big empty room full of dirt and empty cooking pots that I just sort of… locked up forever and never go near

15. Once when I was at an ihop I saw a coffee mug do a full 360º spin with nobody touching it, so I said ‘that was neat’ and never ate there again

16. The time I took a photo of a big old raven sitting on the crucifix on top of the old town church cause it was the most goth thing I’d ever seen, right? But then it swooped down towards me, so I apologized immediately for being rude, and I felt a little silly for a while but the car that hit me on the way home didn’t even leave a bruise so idk be nice to birds

Sorry I know I bring this shit up a lot but sometimes im awake at night and I just. keep thinking

I think the secret to survival is to be good to animals, stay away from men, and say “no thanks” to everything else

untildawngame:

Man of Medan (2019)

“Four young Americans and their skipper get ready for what should be the trip of a lifetime…but it doesn’t go quite to plan. As the day unfolds and a storm rolls in, they find themselves trapped on board a ghost ship. Subjected to unimaginable stress and terror, they must try to find a way to escape the ship and its sinister history.”

Horror Game Concept

gallusrostromegalus:

You play as a dumbass that stays up all night watching murder myseties, and your companion is your equally stupid dog that decides he wants to go out at 2AM, on a literally dark and stormy night in a only-sort-of euclidian suburban neighborhood that backs up into The Mountains.  Your Dog has better sensory perception than you, but terrible judgment, and you have at your disposal:

  • Flashlight that apparently only works for 45 seconds at a time and needs 3 minutes to recharge
  • Cell Phone (12% battery)
  • $6 folding knife you got at walmart for opening boxes, and that you have no training with
  • Bear Mace.  Might be expired.  Might explode if used.

On your walk through the neighborhood you’ll meet such lovely NPCs as:

  • Random guy in shorts wandering between the houses looking for “My girlfriend, Kristin, she drives a black honda”
  • white utility van with no front lisence plate and a broken headlight that’s apparently circling the neighborhood
  • Karen, drunk crying on her front porch.  At 10 PM, that’s not unusual but it’s 2AM and 24 degrees out.  She threw a shoe at you last time you asked what was wrong.
  • The on-and-off sound of someone jogging on the next street over but that stops right before the jogger should come in view. The longer you play, the closer they get before stopping.
  • Rodger’s large and aggressive bloodhound, roaming the neighborhood
  • Something with glowing eyes at the end of the hiking road.  It might be a deer, but it’s awfully tall.

Enjoy such engaging enviornmental effects as:

  • Coyote noises!
  • Shit, those aren’t coyote noises at all!
  • All the lights are on in every single room in that one house with the rowdy kids, but absolutely nobody is home and it’s kind of a mess
  • another neighbor has his front door hanging open
  • a black honda that might belong to “Kristin”, parked half way on a curb right beside the (flooded) creek
  • Loud wind!
  • and by consequence, every goddamn creepy-ass windchime clattering around and deafening you!
  • tumbleweeds that look like wild animals or people in your peripheral vison!
  • Is that the fox screaming or a child being murdered? Who knows! Not you, unless you want to spend more time out here investigating!

Anyway, I just had a terrific time taking the dog out and salting my doors, happy Firday the fucking thirteenth everyone!