@JoolzDenby I should be watching, but I am sickbeded and darknened.
I should be watching, but I am sickbeded and darknened.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019
things are remembered differently
@JoolzDenby I should be watching, but I am sickbeded and darknened.
I should be watching, but I am sickbeded and darknened.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019
@RememberMe_2018 @_AmandaWyss @horrorgaloreweb @DeathWishCoffee @GrumpyOgrePress @TrevCampbell @Kayhahn1 @starfish_72 @MackenzieLitt13 @peterkidder @breakingbenj @StephenKing @FrankieInParis @Dr_Giallo @njhorrorcon @DivinityTattoo @MadmMonstrosity Thank you. DonÛªt know how I deserve such company, but thank you.
Thank you. Don’t know how I deserve such company, but thank you.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019
In the dying days of the year, in the territory of the dead, another empire is enfolded. A world of grave moss waits to give up its harvest to the cunning folk. – #CLNolan https://t.co/6JvXAYty93
In the dying days of the year, in the territory of the dead, another empire is enfolded. A world of grave moss waits to give up its harvest to the cunning folk. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/6JvXAYty93
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019
Hookland in part comes from a childhood swallowed by fear. Both the delicious fears of ghosts, black dogs and UFOs and the suffocating, brutal terrors of growing up fatherless in 1970s England. It is a territory to find and own our hauntings, to refuse to tremble unless we wish.
Hookland in part comes from a childhood swallowed by fear. Both the delicious fears of ghosts, black dogs and UFOs and the suffocating, brutal terrors of growing up fatherless in 1970s England. It is a territory to find and own our hauntings, to refuse to tremble unless we wish.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019
@JoolzDenby @christeos_pir Thank you.
Thank you.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019
@folk_horror Thank you. Deeply appreciated.
Thank you. Deeply appreciated.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019
@WickedEls Yes. Agreed. The coming year in Hookland is the Year of the Candles, traditionally a fierce beast of a year.
Yes. Agreed. The coming year in Hookland is the Year of the Candles, traditionally a fierce beast of a year.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019
@archivedelver Thank you. I will take that as a lovely endorsement.
Thank you. I will take that as a lovely endorsement.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019
Hookland tips its birthday hat to @Ghostwoods, the first person who had to endure me sitting on a sofa ranting on about wanting to create Û÷a place that wasnÛªt a book, a community of the imagination that could be about all the weirdness edited out of the modern worldÛª.
Hookland tips its birthday hat to @Ghostwoods, the first person who had to endure me sitting on a sofa ranting on about wanting to create ‘a place that wasn’t a book, a community of the imagination that could be about all the weirdness edited out of the modern world’.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019
For while they are without reflective surface, the standing stones of the county are mirrors. For the stories we see in them show us more of who we are than their true history. – #CLNolan https://t.co/JpXOIaVDMV
For while they are without reflective surface, the standing stones of the county are mirrors. For the stories we see in them show us more of who we are than their true history. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/JpXOIaVDMV
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) December 31, 2019