Hookland 5/2/21 9:55:35

Sorry if the county has been quiet tonight. I’ve been gabbling at the lovely Darragh Mason of @spiritbox3 fame for my first ever appearance on a podcast. How he will ever pull any listenable material from my ravings is yet to be heard, but he was fab to chat with.

Hookland 5/2/21 20:52:51

For the tailor’s shop is as likely to be haunted as a grand ruin. Pub, co-operative store or worker’s cottage as likely to host phantom as royal palace. The ghost is of all classes and so are those it haunts. The Empire of the Dead may have a hint of socialism. – C. Josiffe, 1945

Hookland 5/2/21 23:47:03

Along the lane by SourfieldsFarm, through up through Hissing Woods, climbing above the trees that crown Rose Hill to its bald spot – a simple walk you may say, but one locals claim will brush you against at least a half-dozen ghosts. Therefore, one I make eagerly. – #CLNolan

Hookland 12/5/21 5:36:13

He feeds the shade with his own blood mixed in milk. On this diet it becomes less silent and begins to scream secrets. This work must be done at a distance from all people as even loyal servants will be mad from fear and tell of the fearsome sounds of the shade. – Dr. Bron, 1636

ReptonGuide 5/1/21 22:01:24

London is a city of dead horses. Its equine ghosts still carve the streets, part crossing crowds. A million invisible spirits that disrupt with neigh and thunder of hooves. Horses unheard, but felt on the psychic skin. – Astrid Drake, ‰Û÷The Society of The Dead Horses Word‰Ûª, 1978