“I have a deadly nightshade
So twisted does it grow
With berries black as midnight
And a skull as white as snow
The vicar’s cocky young son
Came to drink my tea
He touched me without asking
Now he’s buried ‘neath a tree.”
Trad. “Girls’ Skipping Rhyme” from Chokely in Wynterset
I can finally post my pieces I did for the @KhZine !!
Just missed Mermay but have some Atlantica funtimes! A cookie if you can guess everyone's species.
Feel free to color and post with credit!
“You mean today is the day?”
Yes, the 2021 #FatBearWeek bracket will be revealed here at 4pm AKDT/8pm EDT. Find out which of your favorite fat bears have made the cut to compete for the crown of Fat Bear Champion 2021!
Photo courtesy N. Boak
Thinking about the time the tour guide at Liberty Hall told us that no country in history had been more effective at freeing itself from a monarchy than the USA, and my French boyfriend spent the rest of the tour just muttering "I don't see any guillotines" under his breath
@daniyogani My druid was explaining the elk he accidentally let loose inside a tavern and said "name pending" which our monk took literally so now we have Pending the elk and Imminent the wolf