Everytime I turn off the lights, I keep imaging that there's a horrid abomination of a demon that gonna come kill me. And the only way I could survive was to sprint towards the nearest source of light.
I keep tripping on the dark stairs of my house trying to escape Mr. Jeff the Killer, while ben drowned is at the end of the staircase waiting for me to go up.
I keep tripping on the dark stairs of my house trying to escape Mr. Jeff the Killer, while ben drowned is at the end of the staircase waiting for me to go up.