Vampires vanquished!

☠ There Be Monsters Here ☠ ♣ Vampires vanquished ♦ Demon’s demolished ♠ Fiends followed ♥ Witches wasted ☠ Alliteration abused 💣 Monsters manhandled ⚓ Ghosts garotted 🐈 Spirits splattered 🐍 Maiden’s mrescued ! ‘There Be Monsters Here’, we’re dodgy but good! Click the picture at the top and stuff! Even the devil needs a little…

Half a bag of maron, and a monster up the paddock.

This yarn was told to me the other day. Read on.   At the end of the day, his Uncle was a right bastard, which is why NFC (May 1973) and his mate JJH (April 1977) were both waist deep in his house dam, dragging a medium-sized prawn net between them. The dam was that…

Carnage & Happy Easter!

  It still amazes me that the sheer horror of Jesus and the resurrection is seemingly overlooked. Yes, it is celebrated, but the absolute blood laden carnage of the event still blows me away, seemingly forgotten. Essentially, Jesus was a Jewish religious and political dissident, betrayed by a suicidal friend, cast out by his people,…

Easter, my daughter ‘nailed’ it.

One night when my daughter Bella was 5 or 6, now nearly 15, and I was putting her to bed, she asked me about Jesus, just in time for Easter incidentally. After establishing that he came back after three days post crucifixion, she wanted to know a couple of things about him. All I can remember…

The Old York Hospital – 1980 Haunting Encounter

  This is a slightly different blog post this evening; instead of my ramblings, click the video link below, and get a better idea of what ‘The Old York Hospital’ haunted stories are all about. Incidentally, the old hospital is no longer open to the public, and has been boarded up and fenced off. The…

New Norcia – Bill & Dot

  Headline – ‘Late Night Intruder’ Bill, 86 years of age, resident of Calingiri – New Norcia Road, New Norcia, Western Australia, 6509, was rudely awakened in the early hours of Sunday morning, the 6th of March. Upon waking to “a bloody odd sound, let me tell you!” Bill exited the rear of his house, one of his Great Grandson’s…

SBS – Sunday bloody Sunday

Yarrr! It’s Sunday, this afternoon, and totally unplanned, I will be down at the Moora Club, Gardiner St., Moora, from 4:30 with pen, pad, and dictaphone. So, if you’ve got a story, come down, I’ll buy you a beer, and you can bend my ear. To find me, ask the good looking bar staff where…

The Ghost of Slaughter Road, Moora, 6510.

Coincidence is not something I believe in, even slightly. Yet, there always has to be an exception to the rule that mucks up the perfect little world we all ensconce ourselves within, and that happened today to me. Lined up and waiting to order a coffee this morning, lets say at about 0930, I had…

House Tales – How to write

Is that a jolly jumbuck you’ve got in your tucker bag, or are you just happy to see me? Occasionally, mostly in conversation, people ask me how do I actually write a story? Well, the conundrum I generally find myself in is that answering “it generally starts with cider, and it’s all downhill from there;…

Hell risen

My name is irrelevant, yet I am 40 something years ancient.   War broke me fifteen years ago, and now I am incapable of working.   The people at the end of my street are fighting again. There are at least twenty of them. On reflection there are more likely twenty five men and women yelling and screaming; a stubby has…

Satirical Update.

    Hey there everyone!   Ok, the social media gremlins have lead me to create a separate FB page, www.facebook.com/tbmonstershere/. The old one is inaccessible, worse, if you had followed my old page, please forward this message to everyone, as I am unable to access my friends list from the old one, and I am…

Hell’s bells, and buckets of blood!

    Hello there world!   I need reader input regards the yarns I have been posting here for the last few months, specifically what things are you most interested in reading about? What tales do you most want to hear? Is there a particular location or theme you are most fascinated by? So, please,…

Back from beyond the ‘Rabbit Proof Fence’: Final.

  This is the last in the line of posts relating to the accident and subsequent disaster that befell five men roughly 100 km’s east of Ballidu in Western Australia. It occurred roughly a couple of years after the end of the Great War. For those that haven’t read the previous three posts building up…

Back from beyond the ‘Rabbit Proof Fence’: Part 3.

  If you’ve not read the previous couple of post’s, do it now.   With that, the day got hotter, and smoke rose vertically from the fire into the scorching cloudless sky without a whisper of wind to disturb it……………………   ………………..At around 4 in the afternoon, it was sound, rather than smell, that caused Harry…

Back from beyond the ‘Rabbit Proof Fence’: Part 2.

  Into it. If you’ve not read the previous post, do so now. ->    With the sun shifting slowly from the forenoon to the aft, the three remaining, Albert Smart, Harry Smart, and Jack Bridgeman examined the area around the irreparably broken vehicle, and drew the same conclusion; of the five water bag’s, four…

There’s a snake in my boot!

  Hello everyone!   I have been fairly tied up of late, so my apologies to all for the lack of stories in the last few days. Theoretically, that will either be rectified tomorrow or some time over the weekend.   Now, I need more stories, stories involving heinous bloody murder! Villains, thieves, rouges and…

Back from beyond the ‘Rabbit Proof Fence’: Part 1.

  Now, the information available to me regarding the following yarn is sketchy at best; not through the fault of the lass that told me incidentally, as she was relaying a told told to her by a long deceased grandparent; even then she suspected it may have been something that said grandparent had heard, rather…