Writer Poppy Z. Brite found what appear to be a crown and a gunburied in his New Orleans garden.
So, we have a famous horror writer planting foxgloves in his New Orleans garden. While digging, he* turns up a gun and what may be a piece of a crown.
Theories, anyone?
*Poppy Z. Brite is genetically and physiologically female, but self-identifies as male. I respect this choice with my pronoun.
That crown/gear looks like it could well have been some piece of garden kitsch, like a stylized metal sun or a border for a plant bed.
I have a strong suspicion that gun was used to shoot somebody.
Oh sure, King, you’re right in the real world. But I was hoping for musings on a symbolic battle between Archetypes or something.