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@GhostCatLady I think I prefer text-based emojis like that. Actual emojis are too small for my failing eye to detect the differences between them.
I think I prefer text-based emojis like that. Actual emojis are too small for my failing eye to detect the differences between them.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) March 11, 2021
@GhostCatLady Is that an apotropaic marking or one of those modern languages I don’t have a fluency in?
Is that an apotropaic marking or one of those modern languages I don't have a fluency in?
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) March 11, 2021
@GhostCatLady It is nicknamed locally as ‘Keith Richard Rides the Horns’, a name that would scare many a monster of the sea.
It is nicknamed locally as 'Keith Richard Rides the Horns', a name that would scare many a monster of the sea.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) March 11, 2021
Sea-wards – or as some call them scaregulls – come in many forms. Most are turned to gaze at the waves so that the drowned dead may not creep up at them. Others are brave enough to turn their backs as if daring any foam-foal to trying coming onto to land to try trample them. https://t.co/wszOWCSY6M
Sea-wards – or as some call them scaregulls – come in many forms. Most are turned to gaze at the waves so that the drowned dead may not creep up at them. Others are brave enough to turn their backs as if daring any foam-foal to trying coming onto to land to try trample them. pic.twitter.com/wszOWCSY6M
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) March 11, 2021
@tkradio Was that an honest mistake or do you support her views? Because obviously, thereÛªs screen-shots of that tweet.
Was that an honest mistake or do you support her views? Because obviously, there’s screen-shots of that tweet.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) March 11, 2021
HooklandÛªs tidal children know rough salt-kisses and the uncertainty of the shore. They know to pay tithe to King-Under-the-Sea for every washed-up treasure. A pouring of pop from a bottle or a squeezing of blood from a safety pin scratch. The chant: PAY THE KING! PAY THE KING! https://t.co/sc5oz0TIph
Hookland’s tidal children know rough salt-kisses and the uncertainty of the shore. They know to pay tithe to King-Under-the-Sea for every washed-up treasure. A pouring of pop from a bottle or a squeezing of blood from a safety pin scratch. The chant: PAY THE KING! PAY THE KING! pic.twitter.com/sc5oz0TIph
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) March 11, 2021
There is talk of mystical charcoal burners. Brothers and sisters of the Smoke. Claims they have seen things in the swirl, that they cough secrets, write in soot sigils. Tales of what goes on in their hut circles drifts into the local pubs as folklore miasma. – #CLNolan
There is talk of mystical charcoal burners. Brothers and sisters of the Smoke. Claims they have seen things in the swirl, that they cough secrets, write in soot sigils. Tales of what goes on in their hut circles drifts into the local pubs as folklore miasma. – #CLNolan
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 2, 2021
What is Hookland? https://t.co/SVka1wNSrP
What is Hookland? pic.twitter.com/SVka1wNSrP
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 2, 2021
@jambur83 @GroupHookland https://t.co/jop6qVVhqx
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 2, 2021
@LichfieldLore Thank you.
Thank you.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) June 2, 2021