This had better be some sick joke…
And yes, all the original creepy drawings are there.
Death is not a place, or a person. It’s all there is.
This is the stuff horror movies are made of.
My name is Clint, and I will probably be dead soon.
Her sunken dark eyes vanished beneath her mangy bangs, and her lace nightgown failed to conceal the terrible thinness of her limbs. I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t that.
I’ve seen a lot of creepy found footage, but I’ve never seen anything like this.
It took me a full three seconds of looking at that window before I spotted the thing now staring back at me.
Not everyone is trustworthy.