Pattern Stories

Amy Whiteworth was odd. Not in the oddly attractive or oddly polite kind of way. She was odd in the sense that she could very well save the world. Maybe. Probably. Hopefully. Will attempt to update regularly, but I've got a sort of life (Night Vale and Netflix) so expect regular and random hiatus

A collection, of disjointed words, unusual spatial patterns and bizarre wordplay. enjoy.

In the hope of being liberated from inherited patterns that the brain refuses to swallow 🌼

Here are some of my favorite crochet patterns. I have no idea how this will turn out, but comment if you want to see anything particular.

"Don't go near the water." Thirty years ago, teenager Ellen Harper fell prey to the roiling rapids of her town's only river. And yet still she roams the sight of her passing, neither dead nor alive. "Don't listen to the whispers." Played off as a terrible tragedy, no one ever believed that Ellen's death might not have been an accident. Because Ellen didn't just fall into the river that night- she was pushed. "Don't believe what they tell you." What Ellen didn't know at the time was that she was just one more victim in a deadly cycle. A cycle that she is now a key part of. A cycle that will make sure another girl follows in Ellen's footsteps, willingly or not. "Don't ever leave the house at night." And now it's Ellen's turn to keep the pattern going... "Who knows what might be out there?"