Well it's Wednesday and I've had a week to think long and hard about a topic for Orange Wednesday's poetry slam. I've mulled over the past HHD topics and pondered on a few new ones as well. What keeps jumping forward in my mind is fear. We're Horrorthon, nothing scares us, right? Well I'm hoping to call some of you out. What are your deepest darkest fears? What scared you as a child? What scares you now?
Dolls?
Abandoned Houses?
Clowns?
Psychopaths?
Cats? Catfreeeks?
Basements?
Politicians?
Tony?
Ghosts?
Perhaps it's Death himself that raises the hairs on the back of your neck. What do say my fearless Horrorthonners, are you ready to turn your fears into poetry or are you too scared?
