Halloween Haiku

Across the flatlands
A filmy mist infiltrates
The dead are stirring ...

The Necropolis blog
A truly unique and imaginative blog for your daily zap of halloween Haiku. Atmospheric and deliciously spooky, we need more blogs like this in the world.
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The sun is setting
A cool breeze begins to blow
This place, a ghost town

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(All haikus are by Necropolis)

Great Uncle

Gather around children, I want to tell you a tale or two...

Groundbreakers Revisited

 And grizzly ghouls

 from every tomb

 are closing in

 to seal your doom...

Merry Christmas

 

He sees you when you're sleeping,

he knows when you're awake.

This Time...

I plan to have something very special for you lot on the 25th...

Recent Activity

After meandering through my post-Halloween depression, I sat down and made a pear.

Now at the very beginning of a new project. Barely de-molded the skull yet.

I plan to make a creepy monster inspired by Japanese ghost movies. Something like this...

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Spooky Papercraft

Some really cool halloween themed papercraft websites. Check them out.

Haunted Dimensions

RavensBlight

The Toy Maker

The Evil Dead Papercraft

The Zombiefie Six

And this gem of a book. Well worth getting.

Buy it here.

Marrow House 2010 - Midnight

Pale blue moonlight shone down between the bare branches, casting splodges of light over the hidden burial ground. The witch's eyes flicked over the makeshift grave markers then fell back on the bubbling cauldron.

The graveyard sat in a small clearing just beyond the edge of the woods. Half a dozen bodies lay six feet under the forest floor, marked only with crude crosses thrown together from sticks and twine. The villagers had long since stopped visiting the place, their flowers had rotted into the earth years ago. But the witch had been keeping her eye on the place, waiting for the right time, and now that time had come.

She sprinkled a few herbs into her green brew then gazed up at the graveyard. It was only a few minutes past midnight, but she could already see signs of movement beneath the pine needles. The dead rose up from the earth, their bony fingers twitching, their jaws clacking while the witch watched with cold black eyes. The long dead corpses hauled themselves out of the forest floor, grey rotten skin falling off, putrid black entrails spilling from beneath their exposed ribs.
And they were hungry, so hungry...