I go urban exploring frequently. It’s my favorite hobby. And I admit, every time I enter an abandoned structure, I’m on the lookout for a body. Sometimes I come across imitation bodies, like these:
But I can never seem to find the real thing.
A Cornucopia of Morbid Esoterica Collected By The Comtesse DeSpair.
I go urban exploring frequently. It’s my favorite hobby. And I admit, every time I enter an abandoned structure, I’m on the lookout for a body. Sometimes I come across imitation bodies, like these:
But I can never seem to find the real thing.
A lot of times I’ll read: “Jim Smithers was walking his dog and came upon what he at first thought was a mannequin.” Like that. I always wonder, is it that common to find mannequins laying around the place, or is this just a form of denial?
When I was about ten, my mother looked out the window and saw something in the driveway that she at first thought was a baby lying dead or hurt or abandoned, and she went outside to look at it. Turned out it was my old Miss Piggy puppet, but from a distance it must have looked a little like a baby, fat and pink but with lots more hair and wearing a purple gown. lol