Flash Pulp - The Skinner Co. Network

In which Skinner Co. discovers it's raining men.

In which Skinner Co. knocks on wood during an Irish ghost story

In which Skinner Co. starts unexpectedly strong

There is more to be told of Tekimak, and we may return at some future date, but, as the dog days of summer slip away, let us for now close Bill's notes with one final tale.

Not long after his arrival, Bill was told of a small cabin residing in a forest clearing a half-day's walk - if you knew the way - north of town.

He's getting to be an old man now, but perhaps you will have the opportunity to meet him during your stay.

Bill, born and raised in the city, found the insect population of Tekimak to be ever-present: His notes are dotted with complaints about the mosquitoes, and at least one evening around a fire was cut short by a swarm of horse flies, yet it is the folklore surrounding spiders where Bill found his own personal experience most diverged from the local understanding.

Bill's scrawls refer to The Night Owl as a cousin of The Confused Stranger, likely due to some of the legends' shared traits.

One warm spring evening, a man named Hezen was sneaking a cup of corn whiskey...

The story goes that there once was a town residing on the northern shore of Lake Tekiming, the hamlet of Tekimak.

Tonight: One good turn deserves another.

Tonight, an unexpected voice.

Tonight, Mulligan Smith, former private investigator, walks with death.

In which Jurd nearly gets in the fist fight in the parking lot of the local liqour store.

Is this a true story? Mostly no, but also yes.

Tonight, the Coffin makes a new friend and encounters a familiar face.

Tonight, Bunny Davis, the Coffin, considers answers in search of the right question.

Tonight, we hear a tale of holiday fear.

The Chrononauts travel back to take in the very first animated Christmas special.

Tonight - as cultists prepare to end her with a rocket - Bunny Davis, the last woman to hold the title of Coffin, considers the nature of containment.

Tonight, someone discovers they were right all along.

Tonight, Mulligan Smith, private investigator, finds a new mystery along the apocalyptic roadside.

In which Skinner Co. ends the year on a classic

In which Skinner Co. revists the House of Usher - but at what (Vincent) Price!?

In which Skinner Co. watches the zombie genre rise again

In which Skinner Co. enjoys a new take on an old tale

In which Skinner Co. take a chance on a short dance

In which Skinner Co. get a little haunted

In which Skinner Co. ain't entirely feline it.

In which Skinner Co. maligns Malignant

In which Skinner Co. falls for another Mike Flanagan project

In which Skinner Co. has a surprise encounter

In which Skinner Co. returns to an old love

In which Skinner Co. gets the references already

In which Skinner Co. bumps into the ghost of Gene Roddenberry

Tonight: A new name, but the same old problems.

In which Skinner Co. has questions for Bing.

In which Skinner Co. again encounters tape heads

In which Skinner Co. remains mum

In which Skinner Co. is down to Boogey

In which Skinner Co. gets gooey.

In which Skinner Co. converses with dead Australians

In which HOLY #$%^, IT'S THE MAN-THING.

In which Skinner Co. eagerly awaits the sequel, Smize.

Your friends till the end are back for another round of toying with your emotions.

Tonight, more problematic returns.

Tonight, it's time for peer reviews amongst the living and the dead.

Tonight, we come to a dead start.

Tonight, we come to a dead stop.

Tonight, being chased down the highway by a magically-driven bipedal inferno becomes a problem for our captive cultist.