I was supposed to help my husband and his friends work on a horror short. It ended up not happening, because of disagreement on where the idea should go. Still, everyone agreed to write a script and reconvene, and make something based on a script. I'm kind of sad, though. I was looking forward to being a creepy asylum ghost patient demon thing in a straight jacket. Le sigh.
For good balance, though, here is a picture of witch pants.
They are necropants, used by Icelandic witches in the 17th century. Kind of creepy. Full story here.
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