" the motion sensors were being triggered by spiders crawling across the lenses of our cameras"
Motion detectors were set for normal-size spiders.
One could even argue that Scarfolk already exists in the UK, it’s just not evenly distributed…
Most likely The Shadow over Innsmouth (Escaped? Heh heh heh.)
When I lived in England I heard “Its raining, its pouring” every day. On the weather report.
“Never mind, everybody! It was just spiders!”
Weird, a little spooky, okay. I mean it’s not like its foggy, raining, and voice is waffling in pitch 3 or 4 octaves…
And then there is this:
They spelled out “some pig” in their web and Wilbur got whacked anyway so they decided to take action.
This is some Silent Hill shit. Intermix the rhymes with broken static of varying intensity, and some weird voice speaking nonsense, and you could probably just have the coppers follow the piss trail right to the trespassers hideout.
Also, I have nothing but admiration for the genius at the business that came up with this idea.
I wouldn’t have been creeped out unless it played “Ba Ba Black Sheep” since the meaning if suffolk is a sheep of a large black-faced breed with a short fleece.
Burglarizing.
Oh come now. You’ve never been down for a good burgling after a wee bit of smokage?
Came to check … left satisfied. Carry on.
ETA @smut_clyde Don’t start all that again.
And to add - just remembered… spiders in my car did cause random alarms for a few days many years ago until we figured it out. Them’s the culprits, for sure.
Philadelphia Spider Heist https://www.usatoday.com/story/news/nation-now/2018/09/06/stolen-insects-7-000-animals-vanish-philadelphia-museum-heist/1211887002/
Arrrgh, no. Lovecraft set most of his stories in a sem-fictionalized version of New England, where many of the towns were named after cities, towns, and villages back in Old(e) England. Not the same at all.
But Scarfolk, now, definitely.
The interbreeding with Deep Ones and Great Old Ones was slightly exaggerated.
It begins…
Ipsy bitsy spider went up the broken spout
Switched the wires and played a song that freaked the neighbors out.
The council told the people, “don’t worry, we insist.”
“However, we’ll need more money to take a look at this.”
So the little spider, went on his merry way
And found a job in Ipswitch as a night-time disco DJ. Hooray!
Wow! That’s what watching too many “Nightmare On Elm Street Movies” does to you. It makes you afraid of songs that are meant to put babies to sleep.