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From Dusk Till Down-Down #22 presents “A Post MidSommar Nightmare”

From Dusk Till Down-Down #22 presents “A Post MidSommar Nightmare”

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Date/Time
Date(s) - Friday - 10/13/2023
6:30 pm - 11:30 pm

Location
240 E Fremont Dr

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The From Dusk Till Down-Down Hash presents
A POST MIDSOMMAR NIGHTMARE!

240 E Fremont Dr, Tempe, AZ 85282-6709, United States

With your Hares: Poohbies, CareBear Scare & Save a Tree Eat a Beaver

Please join us at Just Ryan R’s house for the last Friday the 13th of 2023. As well as celebrating 10 years of the FDTDD Hash~10! count em!

“The most evil hash in all of Phoenix” continues its traditions with the murderening of craft beer and maybe some Seltzers.
With all of the things you know and love about FDTDD: black pussy on trail, pentagram and murder weapon checks, chalk outlines of dead bodies, craft beer BCs, and also some good and shitty food! There will a Pool and perfect 69 degree weather!

Prizes for Best Costumes!

Bring: $10, vessel, whistle, head(!) lamp, low expectations, and your finest Swedish Commune attire(if you want)!

6:30 Check-in begins
7:15 Blessing of the Hares and hares away-Chalk Talk
7:30 Pack away

In the heart of a once-charming, sunlit trail, where laughter and Beer had once ruled supreme, a sinister shadow had fallen. The inhabitants of this woodland realm lived in constant fear, for among them lurked three beings, corrupted by darkness and twisted by malevolence.

Poohbies, a once-beloved bear with a penchant for honey, had succumbed to the seductive allure of power. Her once-jovial demeanor had been replaced by a chilling grin, and her golden fur had taken on a malevolent hue. No longer satisfied with the sweetness of honey, she now craved the bitter taste of fear and despair. Her honey pots now contained not the golden nectar of bees, but a vile concoction that ensnared the minds of those who dared to approach.

Care Bear Scare, a once-caring and compassionate guardian of emotions, had been twisted into a nightmarish creature. His once-colorful belly badge now bore a ghastly symbol, and his friendly smile had transformed into a grotesque leer. Instead of spreading joy and comfort, he now reveled in the suffering of others, using his dark powers to amplify the fears and anxieties of those around him.

And then there was the bloodthirsty Beaver, a creature of nature turned into a relentless predator. Her once-busy dam-building activities had taken a gruesome turn as she now constructed macabre fortifications with the bones of her victims. The peaceful streams and ponds had become blood-red, as she sought to quench her insatiable thirst for carnage.

Together, these three malevolent beings ruled the once-happy forest with an iron grip, casting a shadow of terror that stretched far and wide. The innocent hashers of the forest had no choice but to cower in fear, hoping that one day a hasher would rise to vanquish the evil that had taken root in their beloved kennel. But for now, The Trio reigned supreme, turning the once-idyllic forest into a nightmare realm of darkness and despair.