Me-Now-Views; the Skeerython is On!!!

Shivery, shuddery welcomes to all who pass by here...
let us begin with a puzzle... only 49 pieces, but you have to turn some - select the piece and turn the wheel of mouse, or tap and use the R/L icon on touchscreens. Click the expand icon at bottom right for full-screen.

Right. Deep breaths all. Having entered the YAMster's Hutch  Whicherer's chamber of halloween hauntings, what think ye of this face within the window of the Giant Doll's Cottage?

D'ya think it be a soul long past, troubled and tortured to wander on this e'en?

Be it The Joker, come to twist the truth of life?

Fear not, Wee Jess is here to keep the darkened spirits at bay... (or kick them into goal pawhaps?) She has also found music for us...

Thanks Jess... but I wonder, if I wander through yonder arch, where shall it lead???

It does appear to stand alone, attached to nought. Why be it so? What happened to this structure long ago?

Was there a war, a strife of life; a battle, an earthquake, or unearthly was it beshook???

Who cares. Come on through let us go.

OH_HO! Look there, on its dressings, a guard, a gargoyle fierce!









See, I have with me some piece-tatch-yo eyes-cream; lick it lovely one and be calmed. Let me pass now into the next enclosure there to find... what?
Gracious it be dark indeed! See on high those walkways between the pillars. Dizzying. Furthermore, it be filled with opened caskets, as the spirits rise to haunt this ghastly night.

Wait, who be this?! Frozen in time (or dark metal); an ancient king? Was he of this place or far afield? Think you he died in battle, or in the making of peace? Are these two related?

He walked long before these stones were raised...

No interment here, just the memories.

The place to be in the e'en of the raised spirits is within the hallowed walls of a church. Let us enter now... oh no - 'tis guarded by another of those ghastly gargoyles... can you sort him out?

Phew, safe within its walls! Though even here we find grotesque... There we are though, within the walls of safety against the wild and woolly night of the last October eve. Burn your lanterns, say your prayers, cast spells if that be your wont. Wish the restless souls a peaceful passing, that they may settle before the saints on the morrow.

All who have made a skeery post may link it here below - know the Whicherer will remove any that do not comply:

1. there must be a pet critter of some variety included at some point
2. it must be your own original work and not 'borrowed'
3. THERE MUST BE A LINK-BACK TO THIS BLOG.

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