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Verity Holloway
@verityholloway.bsky.social
Strange fiction, weird history. Lost member of the PRB. Marfan syndrome. Will-o’-the-wisp. Victorians, folklore, bad medicine. THE OTHERS OF EDENWELL and CHEER THE SICK out now. 🦇🖋️🇬🇮
December 7, 2025 at 1:24 PM
Powerfully Neo-Victorian image. Horrendous lighting, coat on indoors, hands displayed for the jailer's visual records. This man is going to die on the ice.
December 7, 2025 at 1:19 PM
McNulty's grim befuddlement has charmed me. No wonder the casting director picked him for Edward 'what fresh hell' Little.
December 7, 2025 at 1:14 PM
Christos Lawton is a pleasure to have in class. #TerrorCamp
December 7, 2025 at 1:08 PM
A new addition to the living room.
December 5, 2025 at 3:56 PM
I’m looking forward to Terror Camp a normal amount.
December 5, 2025 at 3:22 PM
Okay.
November 21, 2025 at 9:45 AM
I've written exactly one thing this whole hideous year, but I'm proud that it's here amongst such brilliant company. @helleborezine.bsky.social
November 17, 2025 at 12:05 PM
Time to bring back this Patricia Lockwood banger.
November 16, 2025 at 4:47 PM
If you're at Thought Bubble today, go and see my pal @ivosspace.bsky.social and buy our graphic novel, Gore! It's got Victorian urchins and buckets of blood.
November 15, 2025 at 2:22 PM
GET OUTTA MY CHURCH
November 14, 2025 at 9:18 AM
The boy is taking shape. Hoping all the clay takes paint happily after sanding. I worked on the body today, giving him high, hunched shoulders and the beginnings of heavy boots. I don't think we really see Orlok's feet, but right now he's got Monster High stiletto feet and that just won't do.
November 13, 2025 at 5:54 PM
Without downloading new pics, describe your gender:
November 13, 2025 at 10:49 AM
Thinking of Edward, Fred, and Bill Urry, my cousins who died together at the battle of Gallipoli along with their brother-in-law Arthur William Richardson. It’s thought they are the only set of three brothers who died on the same
day in World War One. I dedicated The Others of Edenwell to them.
November 9, 2025 at 10:50 AM
November 8, 2025 at 10:51 PM
November 8, 2025 at 12:25 PM
Me sitting with Florence’s lyrics about communing with her ancestors and them only wanting gin and lithium.
November 7, 2025 at 2:09 PM
I refuse to take advice from a man with this highly specific haircut.
November 6, 2025 at 4:42 PM
Who doesn't want to sip hot gin punch in a Georgian hospital chapel while Dr Rory MacLellan tells you all about enchanted jumping bread? Me and @rlsummerling.bsky.social got to go down into the crypt and see the graves of eminent surgeons. Obsessed with this jolly little skelly lad and his mad hat.
November 1, 2025 at 8:23 PM
Environmental storytelling in the London Bridge station ladies’:
November 1, 2025 at 4:02 PM
Mood.
October 31, 2025 at 5:17 PM
"When is a croquet mallet like a billy club? I'll tell you: whenever you want it to be."

Happy Halloween!
October 31, 2025 at 5:15 PM
I didn't win the giveaway, but I think we can agree I'm RIGHT.
October 30, 2025 at 12:04 PM
If AI 'levels the playing field' by turning everything into insipid beige paste, only nepo babies and their parents will be trustworthy: a familiar brand in a confusing landscape. It's about letting wealth access talent while keeping talent from wealth. This is a class issue.
October 28, 2025 at 9:04 AM
Baron Nathan, the celebrity dance teacher of the 1850s who danced the hornpipe blindfolded, surrounded by eggs. There's something SO malevolent about this image. It's powerfully frightening.
October 27, 2025 at 9:57 PM