Month: January 2017

@1ofthe8015 It is of the infamous suicide pool. A truly dis-orientating place.

It is of the infamous suicide pool. A truly dis-orientating place.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2016

@johnreppion @mo_ali I think we do an awful lot of predictive text in our fiction. This may be at the roots of some problems.

I think we do an awful lot of predictive text in our fiction. This may be at the roots of some problems.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2016

@1ofthe8015 https://t.co/Nj0CwTWcKt

https://t.co/Nj0CwTWcKt

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2016

@1ofthe8015 Spelling is spells as a wise man once said. Stoke spells profoundly dark magic.

Spelling is spells as a wise man once said. Stoke spells profoundly dark magic.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2016

Birthday greeting to @ghostwoods from the many Hooklanders who wish him a swift return to the ghost soil.

Birthday greeting to @ghostwoods from the many Hooklanders who wish him a swift return to the ghost soil.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2016

@Ghostwoods 1977 or 1981 or some terrible mash-up of both.

1977 or 1981 or some terrible mash-up of both.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2016

@BonyardB That might be exaggerating bit.

That might be exaggerating bit.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2016

@johnreppion @catvincent @mo_ali I once had to have BT in to investigate telephone calls from the future. Predictive malarkey is fraught.

I once had to have BT in to investigate telephone calls from the future. Predictive malarkey is fraught.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2016

May the bone horse bless your #2017. May the ghost soil grow blooms you need to see, wisdom you need to harvest. https://t.co/v4e6yeutoU

May the bone horse bless your #2017. May the ghost soil grow blooms you need to see, wisdom you need to harvest. pic.twitter.com/v4e6yeutoU

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2016

I hope this year is better. However, time rarely respects words like progress or improvement. – #CLNolan in letter dated January 1st, 1914

I hope this year is better. However, time rarely respects words like progress or improvement. – #CLNolan in letter dated January 1st, 1914

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) January 1, 2017