The truth fills my lungs Pollution lies in men’s souls Cadavers are pure SEvens
Where one man pierces the DARK SHADOWS 1,225 episodes at a time. (Find old stuff in the Vault. New stuff will eventually appear in the categories below.)
Tag: Sam Evans
49 #dsxp #darkshadows #thecollinschronicles
None will be saved, said The sensitive artist, Pops His daughter goes first SEvans
47 #dsxp #darkshadows #thecollinschronicles
Three guilty men sat The archangel passed over Their unworthy souls SEvans
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Bearded justice plies The weary watcher with wine Truth sets no man free SEvens
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Keep to your Black House My warnings fail to arouse I ignore them, too — SEvens
35 #dsxp #darkshadows #thecollinschronicles
Betrayal within The rocky man poses for Reality’s lie — SEvens
7 #dsxp #thecollinschronicles #darkshadows
It’s easy to drink away a conscience. It’s easy to drink away me. Drinking away Burke Devlin? Impossible. Sevens
The Care and Feeding of New Viewers (and I’ve now spelled ‘Whedon’ correctly) #dsxp #darkshadows
On the collinsporthistoricalsociety.com interview, someone pondered my decision to start new viewers so late into the series. This was a better platform for me to respond. The website that hosts Cousin Barnabas, which may be […]
Every Old House is New Again #dsxp #darkshadows
Ep. 236. Maggie’s at the Old House, and Barnabas and Willie do outstanding contracting work. I’ve seen Sam’s beatnik hovel. This is a pretty good upgrade, blood-poisoned, hypnosis notwithstanding. No disrespect to Sam. By the […]
Roger, what will you call it? #dsxp #darkshadows
“I’ll call it power of suggestion on the alcohol-soaked mind of a fool.” — Roger Collins, ep. 146
