The sour feeling of “to be continued”…at the end credits…in a horror game…

Why this fella walking so slow? Is he scared?

Black cat in a sinister corridor is your dream date night…

Pick up your toys…and repair your dreams…

Nobody likes a snitch!

Those who remains will bury you in their bathroom!

When you wake up in strange places…

Mrs. Moore looked better naturally back then…

Albert’s diet prescription reads like poetry…

He will kill me mommy!

Get me out of here, please…