By day the Quartermain greenhouse is still an actively-maintained conservatory, boasting an impressive assortment of flowers and vegetables, along with some righteous weed.

Saw kept his eyes closed but imagined opening them, seeing night. The sun would have set, everything gone dark.

Freddy Vs. Jason is a quintessential tale of a clash between titans, the unstoppable force pitted against the immovable object, a crude powerhouse reckoning with a vulgar wit.

The woods are quiet, Daria said. Yeah, what do you mean? I mean they’re quiet. No sound. No movement. Nothing. It’s weird.

WANTED:

Hell Hunter: slayer of demons, killer of psycho clowns, fearless destroyer of creatures born from utter blackness/bleakness of bottomless pit nightmares

They say death does crazy things to the livin’. Those people woulda been put in their place by Mr. Fetters.

I don’t mean to watch you sleep, but sometimes, monsters just get hungry.

I was offered a kingdom and, without thinking about what the future might hold, I took it.

This is the same. It’s all the same. Until it’s not. I’m supposed to know when it’s not the same.

Lenora hates playing hostess now, trying to stretch out the dwindling supply of booze from their liquor cabinet.

Steve’s beard first spoke to him on a spring afternoon, the first warm day of the year.