Of this, I am proud. I can tell it’s one of those things I’ll look back on and say, “If only I knew then what I know now,” but for now, I am proud. Also, you might think I’m exaggerating by painting the lamp that lurid red color, but I assure you that is not the case.
w i g h t h o u s e
a man, a ghost, a lighthouse, a city
I won’t be able to sleep nao.
my work here is done!
The evil lighthouse is making me want a sunday :o
ahhhh! HAL!
What exactly were you drinking, woman?!
not me, it was Daniel! as for me, it was all those Stephen King books I read from a young age. can’t imagine how THAT happened.
aaah… uncle rich left the evil haunted lighthouse to the asshole who didn’t deserve it for a reason (namely, its evil and haunted)