Death's gruesome face taunts:soulless eyes, crimson grimace.I really hate clowns.

When am I going to learn to stop questioning authority and just eat the Soylent Green?

A word can change a mind, a sentence can change a life and a book can change the world.

The very winds whispered in soothing accents, and maternal Nature bade me weep no more.

I have no use for your body, for within its youth lies a rotten wench already deceased.

The sound of him drinking was indescribable—like dirty runoff down a storm drain.

And maybe that is exactly what happened…he walked away and never woke up…

We'll eat your steam and lap up your blood. But first, we'll drink your screams

Adakah yang lebih mengerikan dari setan yang berkata benar?-Si Manis dan Lelaki Ketujuh-

There’s an idea that hell is other people. My idea is that it might be repetition.

She resisted the urge to run, only prey ran [and] Niko had no intention on becoming prey

One day someone is going to read my autobiography and say “Wow, what a horror novel

The stink of rot and ruin, of old dreams, broken screams, and wicked, dirty little things.

There was something about her playing... a knowledge of darkness in the most extreme form.

Moonlight flooded in the windows and silvered the room, turning it into a lagoon of dreams