Slugs
Bluedepth

Picky Marge the close talker. She gets so close you can smell the rotten onions and garlic she rolled around in.

Alexis, ENDLESS HORNETS
Alexis, ENDLESS HORNETS
alexis@tilde.zone

There's a small and very confused and rather nervous crab spider on the wall over my headboard, who I think I may have startled so badly she's tangled herself in her own rappelling line. But everyone wants to talk about slugs tonight, apparently. I blame #monsterdon

Hollie
Hollie
hollie@social.coop

"Yes it's Mike Brady," OMG I WISH IT WERE REALLY MIKE BRADY

Can you imagine the Brady kids getting eaten by slugs, one by one? What a magical horror film that would be

#Monsterdon #Slugs1988

Ben Ramsey
Ben Ramsey
ramsey@don.monster

"Sheriff, I'm going back in."

"Okay, but don't touch anything."

"Did you see what it looks like in there? Do you think I'm going to hazard a chance at touching anything?"

#Monsterdon

Bluedepth

The Sheriff is delightfully wretched. He just doesn't care about anyone at all. I hope he dies next.

healyn
healyn
healyn@normal.style

A lot of classic "tropes" in this one. Guy is mean to dogs? You better believe someone's gonna get him. Slugs, perhaps

#Monsterdon