Happy National Donut Day from the Davis Graveyard
Harold the Gravedigger squinted through the pre-dawn mist. A low, guttural groan echoed through the Davis Graveyard, sending a shiver down his spine. Not the usual mournful sighs of the restless dead, no. This was a sound more…sugary. More…sprinkled. Harold gripped his shovel tighter. The rumors had begun a week ago – whispers of a giant, sentient donut rolling through the cemetery at night, leaving a trail of sticky frosting and disembodied sprinkles in its wake. Tonight, he'd finally catch the culprit red-handed (or, should he say, red-glazed?). As the groan grew louder, a monstrous shape lumbered out of the fog. It was a donut, alright, but colossal. Its glazed surface shimmered under the moonlight, studded with malevolent chocolate chips and a single, menacing gumball eye. A chorus of disembodied moans rose from the disturbed graves as the donut flattened several headstones with an indifferent squish. Harold, adrenaline coursing through him, charged. "Hey, sprinkle-brained...
Fabulous work!
ReplyDeletecan't wait to see the whole set-up!
ReplyDeleteCue the creepy music! It's lookin' good!
ReplyDeleteFantastic, it looks like a stage set!
ReplyDeleteLooking quite impressive!!! Can't wait to see the finished pics!
ReplyDelete"ignore the details and imagine it in the dark" I often refer to myself this way ;)
ReplyDeleteHuzzah for progress!
Holy hell...
ReplyDeleteIt's absolutely incredible...
I love it.
ReplyDeleteWow! i'm imagining it in the dark....spooktacular!
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