A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
A friend’s older sister introduced me to a very sinister version of the tale and though I can no long recall her words I still get nervous every time I enter a darkened bathroom. I can’t even bring myself to look at a mirror with the lights out (mirrors are scary enough when I can clearly see my own reflection lol). For a summary of common versions of the tale click here. Your job this week is to recall an Urban Legend from your own youth and select a character from that legend. Once you have your character worked out I want you to write a journal entry or compose a poem from that character’s perspective (when they were alive or postmortem). Artwork/photography is also welcome.