Showing posts with label Scary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scary. Show all posts

Sunday, November 09, 2008

Shark Attack

After his last haircut, he came home with another new friend. I was hoping for another Monkey Duck but as we all already know, I love sharks so I was quite pleased. I was actually hoping for a Monkey Shark but that's okay too, I suppose.

Yesterday, Shark Friend held on to my finger.

"It got me!" I cried.

And when Boobey pulled it off, my finger was missing.

He cutely looked down the belly of the beast to see if my finger was eaten and stared for a while until it was revealed that Suga' was okay and the finger was magically reattached.

Needless to say he was not tricked again until my thumb disappeared after being engulfed by Shark Friend.

Thumbs aren't fingers.



Saturday, November 01, 2008

Monster Attack on the House Under the Tree

All of a sudden, there it was!

A Monster perched on top of Boobey's House!



It was trying to crawl through the chimney or was waiting until an unsuspecting Boo-Head ran by.

See it looking down ready to pounce?

It's the stuff of nightmares, that.

Sunday, September 28, 2008

Ghosts

For some reason, he is obsessed with ghosts.

He knew of ghosts sometime last year when he liked to be brought up to my room by Papa, and he would inquire about my Luigi's Mansion figure atop my dressing table.

"That's a ghost," I would tell him.
"Ghos," he would reply.

He hasn't been in my room for months and I only mentioned it whenever he was there but lately, all he talks about are ghosts.

Sometimes, he goes into his room and starts saying "ghost!".

The other day, he went into a Halloween store, went to the back room for changing and said, "ghost!".

Two evenings ago I figured that he must have been seeing the little ghost plush Sandy Cheeks gave to me last year, so I brought it down and asked him what it was.

"Ghost!" he said.
"Yep. It's a ghost!" I answered.

And then, he became scared of it.

It was rather odd.

Then he realised that ghost could play peek-a-boo with him from under its hoodie, so he was okay after that.

I really don't know where he's getting this stuff from considering it looks nothing like the one in my room.

It's...kind of scary and has me a tad concerned.

Maybe there's something he sees that we don't?

I doubt it.

I just hope I don't get knicked in the 'ead again.

Currently listening to: "Silence Before the Storm" by Nobuo Uematsu, from the Final Fantasy X Original Soundtrack.