"How did I not know about this before?" #3,672

[napoleonherself]

The graffiti was uniformly black, a thin and spidery hand that ran across floor and walls and even briefly the ceiling, raving incoherently about the gasping groaning shores of bedlam, something concealed under plaster, out of which, large plaster bit, horizons chained, plaster, plaster, glistening walls of tainted meat!!!

<3.

The above link is to the first entry. Read, and see why I now hate Ursula Vernon more than ever -- not only is she teh win at pictures, but at words too. Unfair.

I wonder if she's going to update again any time soon...