It is, when you realize that you have to pick up those damned seed packets one by one until the end of time... or until you put the damned gnome away.

The Roof.

I’m curious if you or Gita have ever seen this almost 10 year old site. Surprisingly touching blog about homeless Sims. https://aliceandkev.wordpress.com/

Great article!

That’s one of the best descriptions I’ve ever seen in under twenty words for a series that makes EA shitloads of cash and has one of the most passionate fandoms out there. Damned fine job Gita.

This goes back to sometime around my high school years. I was sleeping in my old wooden framed twin bed at home. It was the middle of the night and I rolled over. Next thing I knew an arm was laying across me. I quickly woke up and grabbed it by the wrist with my right hand. I held the wrist at just about a full arm’s…

I’m sure most of you know about night terrors. I’ve had them occasionally throughout the years and it’s always some version of a dark presence standing over me as I can’t move from the bed. I’d say I have a night terror once a year at most. Because it gets hot in my bedroom, I often leave the door open along with…

I hope to god that paranormal stories outweigh the creeps/psychos/stalker stuff, this year. And I’m flagging posts along the lines of “Trump is Prez”/ Kavanaugh is on the SCOTUS”. We *know*. Save it for another post.

I’ve posted this before, under an old burner, but figured I can post again to lighten things up.

That last one FUCKED ME UP last year.

When my husband and I got engaged, I was living with a roommate. To save money for the wedding, rather than re-upping my lease, I moved back into my childhood home. This meant my parents and grandparents (who lived there) were always keeping an eye out to be sure we weren’t fornicating.

So, being creative, young…

This seems like a good story to tell today, as North Florida is about to be struck by another hurricane tomorrow.

In the bed asleep and something screams my name jolting me awake. I look around, get up and check to see if it was my wife. Nope she is sound asleep in our daughters room. I go back to lay down and try to go back to la la land. I lay down with just the sheet over me and toss and turn.

When we were moving out of my dorm in my freshman year of college I found a pumpkin that had been there since October and I didn’t know because I am so goddam filthy. My hallmates screamed in horror.

Not nearly as scary as some of your absolutely horrifying stories, but here’s mine. I remember it vividly and get chills every time I think about it.

The girl scout troop I lead has met in the same church since kindergarten, they’re now in 4th grade. Its built on the side of a hill, and we meet in the “basement” which is really a large, well lit room full of windows. At the back of the room is a hall with the bathrooms, and stairs to the main floor. The girls call…

During the summer before my senior year a few friends and I were parked in a remote area at the end of a dirt road so I we could hot-box the car. It was a spot we went to frequently. It was about 2 in the morning, there were no houses within a few miles, and there was no place for any other cars to have parked. After…

You’d have to know him to be freaked out by this story (because this is all Google-able) but here it goes. My brother is a small town businessman. He doesn’t need the computer very often for work, so he doesn’t waste his life away on the internet, like his punk sister. He has always, however, seen ghosts. He is…

I’m so hoping someone has a good ‘staircase going to nowhere in the woods’ one this year, those are my favorite!

So bear with me with the set up, it’s important. My best friend’s father was a funeral director, as was his father and his grandfather. They’ve run the same funeral home for like 100 years. The building itself is comprised of the “old” part, built in the early 1900s and the “new” part, an addition in the 1970s. The…