Mom’s ready for tonight. She has her costume complete. She even went and got her a pedicure. She’s ready for the big time.
Are you going out tonight? Are you dressing up? Do tell – I need details my friend.
Us – we will probably visit Nana up the street and perhaps the neighbors. Then it’s back to the Haunted Hotel Thompson – snorts. That’s where we will pop some corn, watch some scary movies and then shake/shiver together in fright.
Whatever you do, ya’ll be careful tonight and have some fun!
I gotta share a picture from mom/dad’s trip to Australia. One morning, mom/dad and Fozziemom/Fozziedad were staying at the Oscars on the Yarra in the Yarra Valley – beautiful place! Magnificent suite with two bedrooms, a common room, kitchenette and a back deck. So breathtaking! Well mom sleeps with a fan on for white noise sound. The next morning, mom wakes up and sees the next to her on the bed. OMP – wouldn’t you have squealed with piggy fright? Yep, that’s dad all bundled up like Casper. Shaking my head snorting – those peeps of mine. Just wait until I tell you more about their trip.
And years ago, mom made a movie about all of us anipals here at the Hotel Thompson for Halloween. I thought I would share with you again. Have fun – don’t be too scared – snorts and oinks. Make sure you watch until the end to see who is the most afraid here at the Hotel Thompson.
Shivers to mergatroid and back around the world! I saw this on the internet this past weekend and I have to admit that I wet myself. Go ahead and admit it – you did too just a little, didn’t you? You wake up from a deep sleep in the middle of the night. You flip on your light to go to the bathroom and see this sweet thing on your bedroom floor.
Personally, I would find a way out of the bedroom. Then, I would burn that house down. Period. No questions asked. I don’t care anymore. The house is dead to me now with this creation anywhere in it.
Today I have a really good tale just for you. I hope you are brave enough to read it… and survive without wetting your pants – snorts. Today, I’m going into a different direction that I hope you enjoy. This past weekend was so beautiful that we actually went outside on the back deck of the Hotel Thompson and spent some time around a firepit. Don’t worry about me – I was safe with my mommy around the fire – snorts. But as we were out there, campfire stories started to be told. I thought I would share one that scared this little oinker beyond belief. Buckle up your belts. It’s going to be a bumpy ride.
There was a family that lived in a huge antebellum home in the south. They had two adorable children that were elementary school aged, a little boy and a little girl. The parents thought they would go out on a date – something they had not done in a very long time. They called a friend of theirs that had a teenage daughter that offered babysitting services. She advised that she would love to sit for them on their date night.
The date night came and the babysitter came over. The husband and wife went over all of the emergency numbers and schedule with the babysitter. The husband advised her that with the house being so huge, they would prefer her to stay in the play room. The play room was huge with everything you could image. A big screen television, a satellite, computers, games, etc.
After the parents left, the babysitter played with the children for a while and then it was bedtime. She got them settled in their rooms and told them stories to help them go to sleep. Afterwards, she went down to the play room for the remainder of the night.
She settled in and looked around the room. In the far right hand corner, there was a children’s rocking chair with a clown sitting in it. She shivered. The clown was scary. It seemed to watch her every move. No matter what she did, the clown just seemed like it was watching her. At times, she thought it was moving. But it couldn’t, right? It was just an ugly scary looking clown. She couldn’t figure out why the couple would have it but then again this was a play room so each to their own.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. She called the father on his cell phone and asked him if she could move to another room because this clown was freaking her out. The father told her to quietly get the children, get out of the house and go next door to the neighbor. What? She didn’t understand why but she did what she was told. A few minutes later after getting to the neighbor’s house, she saw flashing lights and police cars arrive at the house she just came from. What in the world was going on?
A few minutes more passed and then the parents of the children came home and immediately came next door. She was so confused. She asked the father what was going on next door. That’s when the dad told her the news that still shakes her to this day. For weeks, the children had been having nightmares about waking up and seeing a scary clown in their bedrooms watching them. The parents thought it was just that – nightmares. And then when she called about the clown in the play room watching her, they knew the nightmares were not nightmares but actually true.
You see, they didn’t have a scary looking clown doll in the play room. The scary looking clown was actually a little person dressed up like a clown that had actually been living in the huge antebellum house for weeks waiting for the right time to kill the family.
That’s all you to say to this little oinker – dolls. Shivers to mergatroid. Some of them can be so evil… so scary. Yet, some people can’t get enough of them. Some people want to be dolls. And some people want to make their dolls look real – as real as can be. How do you feel about dolls after you read this story?
Oh my piggy heavens?! Can you believe this? If you don’t hear from me in a day, send help to the Hotel Thompson. I don’t want to end up like this – no way!
Mom’s ready for tonight. She has her costume complete. She even went and got her a pedicure. She’s ready for the big time.
Are you going out tonight? Are you dressing up? Do tell – I need details my friend.
Us – we will probably visit Nana up the street and perhaps the neighbors. Then it’s back to the Haunted Hotel Thompson – snorts. That’s where we will pop some corn, watch some scary movies and then shake/shiver together in fright.
Whatever you do, ya’ll be careful tonight and have some fun!
Oh dear piggy heavens – why? Can you explain this to me why? Why does some guy think it’s funny to dress up like a clown and walk the streets Chesterfield, United Kingdom in the middle of the night? Do you understand when I say this is what nightmares are made out of.. do you agree? Personally, if I went outside and saw this at 3AM, I would wake up my fellow neighbors from snorting and squealing in fright.
So my friends in the United Kingdom, lock your doors at night and don’t look out your windows. You may see this idiot psycho clown walking down your street. Shivers to mergatroid!
We are both adults. But, I guess you didn’t hear me. I didn’t want this to hurt. But, I met someone else. Her name is Summer. She seems to like me, is very kind and doesn’t judge me. You used to be the same. We’d cuddle up before a fire, laugh at the world and still walk hand and hand outside. But, you’ve changed. You’ve frozen me out. You’ve given me the cold shoulder. You’ve taken the power from me. You make me look foolish now, shivering in the ice. It’s over between us Winter. Goodbye. You are dead to me.
Welcome to my 13th Tales of Terror. Today I have a really good one for you. I hope you are brave enough to read it… and survive without wetting your pants – snorts. Today, I’m going into a different direction that I hope you enjoy. This past weekend was so beautiful that we actually went outside on the back deck of the Hotel Thompson and spent some time around a firepit. Don’t worry about me – I was safe with my mommy around the fire – snorts. But as we were out there, campfire stories started to be told. I thought I would share one that scared this little oinker beyond belief. Buckle up your belts. It’s going to be a bumpy ride.
There was a family that lived in a huge antebellum home in the south. They had two adorable children that were elementary school aged, a little boy and a little girl. The parents thought they would go out on a date – something they had not done in a very long time. They called a friend of theirs that had a teenage daughter that offered babysitting services. She advised that she would love to sit for them on their date night.
The date night came and the babysitter came over. The husband and wife went over all of the emergency numbers and schedule with the babysitter. The husband advised her that with the house being so huge, they would prefer her to stay in the play room. The play room was huge with everything you could image. A big screen television, a satellite, computers, games, etc.
After the parents left, the babysitter played with the children for a while and then it was bedtime. She got them settled in their rooms and told them stories to help them go to sleep. Afterwards, she went down to the play room for the remainder of the night.
She settled in and looked around the room. In the far right hand corner, there was a children’s rocking chair with a clown sitting in it. She shivered. The clown was scary. It seemed to watch her every move. No matter what she did, the clown just seemed like it was watching her. At times, she thought it was moving. But it couldn’t, right? It was just an ugly scary looking clown. She couldn’t figure out why the couple would have it but then again this was a play room so each to their own.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. She called the father on his cell phone and asked him if she could move to another room because this clown was freaking her out. The father told her to quietly get the children, get out of the house and go next door to the neighbor. What? She didn’t understand why but she did what she was told. A few minutes later after getting to the neighbor’s house, she saw flashing lights and police cars arrive at the house she just came from. What in the world was going on?
A few minutes more passed and then the parents of the children came home and immediately came next door. She was so confused. She asked the father what was going on next door. That’s when the dad told her the news that still shakes her to this day. For weeks, the children had been having nightmares about waking up and seeing a scary clown in their bedrooms watching them. The parents thought it was just that – nightmares. And then when she called about the clown in the play room watching her, they knew the nightmares were not nightmares but actually true.
You see, they didn’t have a scary looking clown doll in the play room. The scary looking clown was actually a little person dressed up like a clown that had actually been living in the huge antebellum house for weeks waiting for the right time to kill the family.
Miniature pot bellied pig and friends - Bacon, Houdini, Hemi and all of the Rock Clan with Journalist Rocky the Squirrel all out looking for adventures from the Hotel Thompson.
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