ABOUT STINGRAY !!

The headstone, while covered in cracks and a bit of dirt like the rest, still looks partially taken care of. It's shaped like a square, on a platform, surrounded by various candles-- all of which have been snuffed out-- and dead flowers.

It reads: Here lies STINGRAY. 2005 - 2023.

The grave is also... completely... dug open... You're unsure how you missed that walking over...

There's a black coffin in the 6 foot deep hole. You can't tell or see if the lid is open a crack or not.

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I'm the zombie that lives in The Graveyard, though I'm not the only one. I have a lot of names, but you can call me Stingray. I am a black, disabled queer and was 18 when I died.

I have a speech disorder called Aphasia which affects my writing (plus, being a rotting corpse tends to do a number on your brain). Sorry if anything has bad grammer, spelling, or is hard to understand.

MY HAUNTS

I haunt a few other websites, check me out:

instagram: @incrediblyundead2.0

tumblr: incrediblyundead

twitter: ncrediblydead

Ao3: incrediblyundead

dreamwidth: downrightdeadz

cohost: downrightdeadz

personal & main tumblr: charlesoffdensens

I'm hoping on making one big page that links to Every one of my haunts I have. (well, most of them, some I want to keep hidden for obvious reasons).

MY COFFIN

If you need to contact me, just knock on my coffin: downrightdeadz@gmail.com