We heard you like cosmic horror, so weâre publishing Christine Morganâs new collection, Around Eldritch Corners, on Sept 17. Why not help us spread the weird? Preorder at the link below⌠wordhorde.com/books/around...
Christine Morgan's Cthulhu Mythos and Lovecraftian cosmic horror come to life in Around Eldritch Corners, featuring tales from the humorous to the horrific.
This is as close to the core idea of @johnlangan.bsky.socialreactormag.com/trick-or-som...
DRILL has been activated⌠and the Body of God wonât even know what hit it. Magical mailman kills God in this novel of cosmic horror/occult ritual from Scott R. Jones, the author of Stonefish. Order DRILL today. wordhorde.com/books/drill/
Magical mailman kills God in DRILL, a novel of cosmic horror/occult ritual from Scott R. Jones, the author of Stonefish.
I am a guest at a weird fiction convention happening in a little over a week, I am a member of Weird Portland United, I consider myself weird; I support mocking regressive hateful politicians as weird creeps. Thereâs joyful vibrant weird, and thereâs the sort of creepy weird that raises your alarms.
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The point about AI training is that it is not a ghost in a machine learning by diligent study; it is massive corporate power expropriating work and asking to be excused from the law in exchange for goods it will not deliver and profit it will keep to itself.
And every time I'd hit [START] someone in the library would get a video game power-up, with a flash of lightning and clap of thunder. Occasional fireballs would fly past. And lots of glowing eyes as folks assumed their ultimate forms. It was awesome, but what could it mean? đ