Twisted melodies come from a defunct radio station.

Just like that, one by one, fish died out completely. :c

The power flickered just before the cursor clicked save.

She thought she heard something growl in the sink...

1=100,000
 

a single bedbug crawling up your arm.

The footsteps echo louder as you fumble for your keys.

This body is not mine. It never has been.

I found it. Proof. The proof that nothing is real.

I turned on the lights, the wall portraits were windows

There were more than two let out of that cage...