I have had a super great haunting opportunity coming my way this Halloween!  Through a dear friend of mine I may be getting the chance to help trick out and haunt a REAL haunted restaraunt here in the Twin Cities!  The event will be a full Masquerade Ball on Halloween night!  I will post more as I fingd out more and as the design and projects get underway and completed.  I have added a link here to an article about the place too, otherwise you can google Forepaugh's Restaurant in St. Paul, MN.

http://www.geocities.com/area51/rampart/9114/fore.html

Tags: Forepaugh's

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Sorry for the absence fellow haunters.  Damned real life went and got in the way of my cyber stuff.  I expect to be on more oftne now that htings are settling down here a bit.

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Wow, not even out of November and I know of 2 props that I want to build for next year. 

A Leering Blucky like the ones circulating in the Mad Labs group would be perfect for my cemetery.

I want to cocoon another blucky for my spider web area, and maybe add a pneumatic spider.

I need a grave jumper or pop up of some kind too.

Wow am I going to be busy this year.

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Only 358 days until Halloween 2009!  I feel like I am already behind schedule!  Must get designing and building!

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I know, 2 in one day right?

Anyways. I am sitting here waiting my first vict...er guest for tricks and treats.  I am all done up in my werewolf best: Red Flannel shirt? Check. Fangs? Check. Make up done well AND in record time? Ceckx2!  Then I was hit by a powerful thought. All of you are doing the exact same thing I am ...RIGHT NOW!  1,000's of you are sitting and waiting right now to scare the first kid, get that first knock, hand out that first Smartee candy....wow!  It's like we are all spending this holiday together, except, you know, we're separate.

Ok, I am done now. Enjoy the night! Happy Halloween!

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What is the portion of my profile marked "My Rating 0.00"
How do we get a rating score?  Do I want a rating score?  Does it make me a better Hauntspace member if I have a rating score?

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Raven hair and ruby lips
Sparks fly from her finger tips
Echoed voices in the night
She’s a restless spirit on an endless flight

Wooo hooo witchy woman, see how
High she flies
Woo hoo witchy woman she got
The moon in her eye

She held me spellbound in the night
Dancing shadows and firelight
Crazy laughter in another
Room and she drove herself to madness
With a silver spoon

Woo hoo witchy woman see how high she flies
Woo hoo witchy woman she got the moon in her eye

Well I know you want a lover,
Let me tell your brother, she’s been sleeping
In the devil’s bed.
And there’s some rumors going round
Someone’s underground
She can rock you in the nighttime
’til your skin turns red

Woo hoo witchy woman
See how high she flies
Woo hoo witchy woman
She got the moon in her eye

And another classic from the same band...

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
But you can never leave!

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You know I have to add another song here...I just have to!
On this one, I really prefer the Limp Bizkit version from the Gothika Soundtrack. Very Creepy sounding.

No one knows what its like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

No one knows what its like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies

But my dreams
They arent as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
Thats never free

No one knows what its like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams
They arent as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
Thats never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what its like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

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Bela Lugosi's Dead

White on white translucent black capes
Back on the rack
Bela Lugosi's dead
The bats have left the bell tower
The victims have been bled
Red velvet lines the black box
Bela Lugosi's dead
Undead undead undead
The virginal brides file past his tomb
Strewn with time's dead flowers
Bereft in deathly bloom
Alone in a darkened room
The count
Bela Logosi's dead
Undead undead undead

Tags: Bela Lugosi Bauhaus

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