Author: The Dead

There has long been a place in cinemas for a good old monster flick. People will flock in droves to see what twisted creations imagined by man can be brought to life via practical or digital effects, as well as

There is something exhilarating about breaking someone's will. That may sound sociopathic, but most people do this very thing without even noticing. Perhaps the most benign for is simply winning an argument - You and another person have a disagreement

We all die one day, do we not? Ever since the moment of creation, all that was, all that is and all that will be has been carved in stone, an inevitable progression of things according to natural laws. The worlds

We have something in common, us 3. Those who walk the same hallowed halls as we

Life is a war. Every day is a series of battles, a procession of conflicts that we attempt to resolve through whatever means necessary. The imposition of will upon another, the resistance of influence and expectation

"I had strings But now I'm free There are no strings on me" For once, Pinocchio didn't lie. He was, however, gravely mistaken

When you smell it enough, the stench never leaves your nostrils. The stench of blood. I'd pat their back, push them forward onto the table and as they settled down and lowered their guard, slit their throat. Sedation was not