The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“That’s where you’re wrong,” he says as he leans across the table. “I expect you to not only drop whatever vile deeds you are knees deep in, but I also expect you to be eager and ready when I do! Now once more, but this time with feeling dear doctor.
2017 is no more, so come celebrate the end of the year with some dark tales, lost on the insane and twisting roads that venture forth into your madness. A TWISTED KISS ON NEW YEARS EVE The twisted roads points to many a dead end, but can you find your way out of 2017, and …
Come celebrate Christmas with some dark tales, lost on the insane and twisting roads that drop us at the door of madness. A TWISTEDLY JOLLY CHRISTMAS The weather outside is frightful, and the tension inside is to die for, there is only one place for the knife to go, so let the blood flow, let …
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