#aiart prompt 610: bubble and boil, alight the cauldron, prepare to toil; while ever maudlin, steam and putresce, in with a newt’s eye, slime to coalesce; poison is nigh.

“There’s nothing outside the ship! No… Thing…”

a black and white photo of a man 's face

Alt: Shatner in The Twilight Zone episode “Nightmare at 20000 Feet”; in black and white, with strobing flashes of lightning, Shatner’s character peers with fear out of an airplane window. The shot is taken from outside, looking in towards the plane interior.

Random thought of the day: Arguably, the best Jason Voorhees movie is the worst Freddy Krueger movie.

About the table, on ruined benches, sat a few skeletons, weathered and dusting, clothes ragged and tattered. High contrast; washed out

#aiart prompt 609: the kitchen was, like its house, long destroyed, being reclaimed by the scorched wasteland outside. A breakfast nook, to the side, had a table, still set from that terrible day long ago. (cont)

Are you the sun at the mid-latitudes?

Its essence stretched and faded off into the air surrounding it, filling the drawing room with a faint ethereal mist.

#aiart prompt 608: the spectral apparition was, it is important to note, bald and gaunt; looking downward and to the side, it raised a hand, as though to grab something that once was there. (cont)

It continues to baffle me*, that during a debate in which moderators have agreed not to fact check a man whose running mate is an anthropomorphic Gish gallop, that /anyone/ thinks truthfulness is relevant to this election. * not baffled: the media wants Trump to win.

Nine Inch Nails: Hesitation Marks. The deluxe version, if you can find it. All but one song is fantastic, and a great representation of Trent Reznor’s style.