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2 years ago

DEAR HORROR ENTHUSIASTS...

I work at my local Haunted House, this year, I agreed to be in a room with one of our new volunteers. The room is just a living room set-up. There's a fake, charred skeleton with some creepy mask on it, it sits on the couch which is kinda old, and movable. There's also a wooden chair that one of our managers designed to be motion tracked, so when people walk past, it goes off. Thhere's also a painting on the wall, a few other decorations, and the hidden door has a shelf attached, along with a home video camera on top of it, so it blends in, and it takes a bit longer for people to get through the room and what not.

The reason I bring it up, is because I NEED IDEAS! Give me your ideas, please! I'm not the most talented with make-up, but there are other people around to help too, I am okay with special effects, there is blood, and costumes to pick from, and I do have a few clothes here at home.

We have a little less than 2 hours to do make-up, (they open at 4 for actors to do make-up and dress up, etc. and this year, we have a strict rule to go to our rooms by 6:40. We start letting people in at 7.) so I need something I could do quickly, but it may be possible to do some make-up at home.

So, with all that... give me your ideas! (please)


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5 years ago

Midoriya's Secret Power

Shouto: I'm not here to make friends

Izuku: *exists*

Shouto: Izuku, where are you.

Izuku: *sends location*

Shouto: bye dad i gotta go save my friend

Enji:

Shouto:

Enji:

Shouto: *internally screams at self*


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2 weeks ago

Poems about summer

Rhyming poem:

The world made another round,

Winter's lost and won't be found,

Spring ended at a bend,

Fall will come here at the end.

Freewriting poem:

The rain, never ending, never ceasing, never found.

The Sun beats down as if it 𝘸π˜ͺ𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 it could challenge us.

The water lapping up in waves trying to reach us, but never coming close enough to capture our bodies within itself.

The wind whistles through the branches telling secrets that only our souls understand, but our mortal bodies can't comprehend.

The doors of new-life closing as Spring leaves, killing the weak and helpless as if they committed unforgivables.

Haiku lol:

Summer wishes thirst,

upon all the little kids,

who are without ice!!


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