the alien country haunted by its name carved smiles that don't move, the bag man that dies alone streaming the substance, The death of the streamer lives in daddy's head never let go that things will be a different platform, it's a platform that spins a bottle beyond the lot.

In the house that spoils, so hold your breath, speak no evil. Do you know this week of evil? Because Violet is in the front room. It's her last straw, afraid of the hereafter.

She feels like a stranger in the woods. The machine of death is the trap. Don't turn off the lights. The demons come out like wolves.

Deliverance is a hellhole it's full of oddities and lore it releases the beast within for one last breath In the quiet place of the terror land, there is the caregiver with the blue rose

she watches the...