#Bonefire
Bonefire!
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#enokidemon
September 9, 2025 at 9:03 PM
Bonefire in a bin
..and a beanie!
#AlphabetChallenge
#WeekB #Bonefire
January 6, 2025 at 9:42 PM
free roof cleanings courtesy of the fire brigade tonight x #TheTwalff #Bonefire
July 11, 2026 at 11:26 PM
The land becomes cold to the touch. The year turns towards restless ghosts and mists with a thousand tiny teeth. The dead in their dream incubation chambers come close to waking. They sniff the air for an alarm call of bonefire smoke and a rotting carpet of fallen apples. = #CLNolan
September 21, 2026 at 5:44 PM
Goodnight from Gosmer, where the villagers have chosen to burn an effigy of Thatcher the Iron Witch instead of Guy Fawkes. Goodnight from David Appleyard, walking a night filled with bonefire incense and the heady gunpowder smell of exploded fireworks. Goodnight from Hookland.
November 5, 2025 at 9:57 PM
We walk the day to Beltane Eve. The land wears its wedding white even though its belly is swollen with tomorrow's summer. The witch gathers wood to ensure bonefire blessings, anticipates ribbons of rising smoke as prayer, omen ash for riddling. – #EmilyCBanting, 1982 #BeltaneEve #WitchSky
April 30, 2025 at 3:30 PM
Goodnight from The Honoured Guest pub, where several drinkers are somewhat singed from mischief around the solstice bonefire. Goodnight from Ginny Black, trying to stave off sleep so she can hear the first clip-clopping of the Bone Horse’s coming down the lane. Goodnight from Hookland.
June 21, 2026 at 9:02 PM
Goodnight from the Great Orlando, exhausted by a shift on Blaxwich Pier peeping around the corners of time to tell day-trippers their fortunes. Goodnight from Molly Cogg, collecting haunted driftwood at Winterhorn Cove so she can make a spirit-freeing bonefire. Goodnight from Hookland.
August 7, 2025 at 9:01 PM
Goodnight from Tony Smollet, slipping Mother Kemp’s malakins into the timber while volunteering to help build the St. John’s Eve bonefire. Goodnight from the Merry Maidens parade band, enjoying one last practice before summoning the Bone Horse tomorrow. Goodnight from Hookland.
June 22, 2025 at 9:00 PM
Trump is literally burning their house down and they are treating it like a bonefire to sign "enjoy the camps" around
May 8, 2025 at 7:32 PM
Goodnight from Gus Oldfield, adding another last orders line to a face which has already seen alcohol map the terrors of working at the Haldane Abattoir. Goodnight from Susie Maze, raking a bonefire of her ex-boyfriends possessions as a form of exorcism. Goodnight from Hookland.
September 17, 2025 at 9:00 PM
Goodnight from the village museum at Weldon St. Thomas, where the old iron plough rusting in its garden is spinning like an erratic compass needle. Goodnight from Izzy Potts, lighting a bonefire on Mund Hill that will inspire rumours of witchcraft for months to come. Goodnight from Hookland.
July 4, 2025 at 9:08 PM
QRP with something watery 🌊

(bonefire bash 2024)
February 12, 2025 at 12:52 PM
Goodnight from Bennet Daniels, making pilgrimage to the iron lungs of Ashcourt’s edge to use an empty gasometer as giant spirit cage. Goodnight from The Eel-taker’s Grief pub, where the St. John’s Eve bonefire committee is warring on whose effigy to burn. Goodnight from Hookland.
June 16, 2025 at 9:01 PM
WHY DID I WRITE BONEFIRE TWICE INSTEAD OF BONFIRE?!
November 16, 2024 at 10:07 AM
Goodnight from all the Bone Horses clipping and clipping the cobbles, streets and dreamways of the county. Goodnight from Lilly Vorley, wishing dawn would get its bloody skates on so she can go up Beacon Hill to collect bonefire ash to riddle for hints of future boyfriends. Goodnight from Hookland.
June 23, 2025 at 9:02 PM
I am filled with that ache that comes with the last Bank Holiday in August. A knowing of dying days. The last sighing of summer told in the English need to head for the beach or the pub. Collective rituals to mark the rush into the nseason of bonefire smoke incense and dead leaf ghosts. - #MattAdams
August 25, 2025 at 6:08 PM
Children claim it a Wood Sprite bones. None of them will admit to being afraid of it, but in all their frantic bonefire gathering – Pale Eve, Midsummer and Guy Fawkes – they leave it alone. Even in death, Wood Sprites infest their imaginations, Demand terror tithe. – Joanna Vickers #VOH
March 30, 2026 at 4:22 PM
Meet Duke!
Born to be your BONEfire 🔥

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November 29, 2024 at 6:49 PM
been high for 8 hours so far and this bunny has been my shining beacon throughout all of this. This is what it must of felt like for guy in dark souls when he fine bonefire
December 28, 2024 at 9:36 AM
'... bonefire smoke and a rotting carpet of fallen apples.'

Exactly the aroma that greeted me outside just now.
The land becomes cold to the touch. The year turns towards restless ghosts and mists with a thousand tiny teeth. The dead in their dream incubation chambers come close to waking. They sniff the air for an alarm call of bonefire smoke and a rotting carpet of fallen apples. = #CLNolan
September 21, 2026 at 5:48 PM
March 5, 2025 at 3:03 PM
Sodium orange trauma time. Bonefire incense and rain growing cold teeth to nip at your flesh.
September 7, 2025 at 5:13 PM
The foxes bring us what they find, the corvids what they know, and we build a bonefire to let the old year go.

Lone owl brings unkept promises, the robins misplaced truth, and we dance as our griefs burn, to celebrate the new.

#mpotd #whistpr
January 1, 2024 at 5:14 PM
Post an old #art you still like!

Still pretty happy with the 2022 Stranglethorn Bonefire bash
#tauren #Thulie
March 5, 2025 at 3:56 PM