Leigh Harlen (Birch)

@leighharlen.bsky.social

Horror writer living on Duwamish land/Seattle, crocheter, and autistic queer trans nonbinary goblin prince. Novellas: A Feast for Flies and Queens of Noise. Monarchs of Mischief coming soon! Fuck AI. leighharlen.com https://findyourfamiliar.bigcartel.com/

Barker: this is shit, man Barker: real bad Mary Shelley: sup fuckers Barker: they're making an AI horror movie Shelley: ned ludd was right all along Shelley: we shoulda broken that fuckin loom when we had the chance

My grandma died* making me now "none of my grandparents are still alive" years old. Which feels really weird because as a kid I had great grandparents even *I'm sad in a vague way for childhood reasons but she sucked, we haven't spoken in over a decade so condolences aren't really needed

MULDER [slapping down plane tix]: Hope you packed your rain coat, Scully. SCULLY: Seattle? Mulder it's the weekend, what- MULDER [handing her a file] Confirmed sightings, Scully. This is big SCULLY [eyes wide]: My God Mulder, what am I looking at here? MULDER: The locals are calling it.. JIMOTHY