red thread

《In hushed embrace of night’s sweet song, Where souls of lovers linger long, The tides turn red and lives are taken, Those not of this time do waken.》 It sounds like the murders were done in order to awaken slumbering entities of the past. A rapid search through some mythology books gives me these su ...

Sounds to me like you're in way over your head. Some things are best left undisturbed and unknown. Your skin is worth more than some knowledge, regardless of how interesting. Who's to say these cult folks aren't the reason you don't see the Ranger anymore? Even if you've cleansed yourself and you're ...

Better to stay away from that until it gets cleaned up. Don't think about it, don't read it, and don't talk about it. Call me old fashioned, but I throw salt over my shoulders every time something like that happens around me. 3 pinches for each shoulder, then I drink a glass of whiskey aged 3 years ...

That's beautiful, Kat.
It invokes in me the feeling of staying in the sun, strangely.

Don't .read too .closely into threads. Remember the rules.

I don't think reposting what Deadeye sent prior to their disappearance is such a good idea, katat0nik. I wasn't there, but. Call it an intuition.

That gives me a bad gut feeling, Fly. It reminds me of a nightmare I had about two months or so ago, after I came back from a trip to new orleans with the wife and kids. I drank a whole lot before it went away, wife wasn't happy.

Thanks for having me. It was a very tough path to thread, and I thought I was stuck many times in the tests. Thanks to whomever sent me that letter, I feel indebted to you. You changed my life.