*Hannah’s eyes were on the dark figure. She couldn’t see who au what they were. Her curiosity was all over her mind. She wanted to rush over to the person, but there was not a single monster near them. They stood perfectly still, almost calm. Hannah couldn’t look at them another minute. Instead, she continued to follow the butterfly. She hoped that, in due time, she would find out who that mysterious figure was. She hoped that they would meet soon. But, she had to stay focused on helping the person in danger, the one the butterfly, kipepeo was leading her to. She ran down the street, following a very familiar path. A path she had taken every day. She was making her way to her home.*
*Hannah’s fears were proven to be correct, as she witnessed the butterfly, kipepeo slowly fly into her house, revealing the location of the inayofuata victim to these horrid dreams. She ran right inside the house, throwing the door open as she ran inside. And at the end of the hall that was inside the house, stood the man with combed hair, glasses, wearing a suit. He turned to look over at Hannah. And it was clear to Hannah who it was.*
Hannah: D-Dad?!
*As she stepped toward him, ready to break into a run, Drew’s appearance faded away, and was replaced with the bright glow of light. It flashed repeatedly, on and off again, slowly. The blinding light was enough to distract Hannah, as she covered her eyes to do so. She tried to keep her eyes on Dred, trying to remain within the dream, but only to be swallowed kwa darkness, the world disappearing around her, leaving her with only the blinding light.*
*Hannah groaned, disrupted from her dreams, before she shot up, her eyes wide, before they squinted again at the blinding light. She looked at the light, and saw a figure holding it. It was from a flashlight, the light still blinding her before the carrier moved it out of her eyes. She was able to finally get a good look at the man, before she felt a sudden feeling of regret.*
William: wewe have a lot to answer for, kid.
Drew: *He looked at the door, confused and terrified about his current situation. He could’ve sworn that he saw Hannah. He looked around the burnt, rotted remains that resembled his home, not sure where he was au how he had gotten here. But as he stumbled around to try and figure out where he was, he heard a quiet voice, gently whispering his name. And the voice came from his bedroom.*
*Hannah sat in the passenger kiti, kiti cha of William’s truck, sitting in silence. William was quiet, staring at the road as he drove in total silence, the lights of his headlights illuminating the darkness in front of them. Hannah didn’t care about what William thought of her. She could only think about her father, and what sort of guilt he had that would cause him to end up inside the dreams. Then a horrible thought came to her mind. Did he kill someone? Did he take a person’s life, and now feels horrible about it? As she thought about it, her thoughts went to her mother, and why she was never around. And she immediately stopped thinking all together. She didn’t even want to imagine those two scenarios being connected. As she sat in silence, William finally broke the quiet atmosphere.*
William: Alright, Hannah. What were wewe doing there? And what were wewe doing with Wendy’s phone in your hand and a gun in your lap?
Hannah: I-I just heard a rumor and I wanted to find it out
William: It looks zaidi like you’re getting involved in something wewe really shouldn’t.
*Hannah was silent immediately. William was not as dumb as she had always thought he was. He could catch onto things easily. It was almost as if he knew exactly what Hannah was looking into.*
William: I swear to god, wewe teenagers. Why can’t wewe just live a normal life. Go to school, hang out with friends, hit on cute boys, all that stuff. No, wewe gotta get involved in murder. wewe have Wendy’s phone, wewe are talking with Marcus who is investigating these murder cases, and now you’re hanging around places like this
Hannah: Why is it your business? Are wewe stalking me au something?
William: Yeah, sure. I’m stalking you. No, I knew wewe were here. I followed you
Hannah: F-Followed?
William: The butterfly, kipepeo imprint on your tattoo. That’s not some tattoo job, I know. That thing there, that’s the work of pure evil
*Hannah was dead silent. William had complete knowledge of the butterfly. She was quiet for at least ten seconds, before responding*
Hannah: H-How do wewe know about the butterfly
*William did not speak. Instead, he showed her. He extended his right hand toward Hannah, and showed her his right hand. In it, was the imprint of a butterfly. The same scarlet one that Hannah had on the back of her hand. She knew that there were other’s with the imprint, but William was the first person who truly understood the butterfly, kipepeo in the same way she did.*
William: wewe saw them. The nightmares. They come every night
Hannah: H-How come I’ve never seen wewe in the nightmares
William: I only recently started seeing them. About three days ago. Every time I had them, I just remained inside my house. I didn’t dare go outside. And when I hear the child-like voices calling my name, I just ignore them. I know it’s nothing but the dream trying to trick me. I’m not going out there. Then again, I guess I should face them at some point. The nightmares never stop. They never will
Hannah: That’s not true. We just need to find the person responsible, that’s all
William: I swear, wewe kids are always delusional. There is no hope, okay. All we can do is hope that no one else gets affected kwa this
*After a short time, William finally stopped the car. They were outside Hannah’s house. Hannah didn’t hesitate to get out of the car and run inside, hoping to wake Drew up before he succumbed to the dreams. As she did, William stepped out of the car.*
William: Hey, wait. wewe still need to answer for the gun!
*William shook his head and followed behind Hannah, walking at a medium pace. As he walked, he could see a flash from the doorway and the window, followed kwa a loud bang. A gunshot. The moment he heard that, William broke out into a run. He reached toward his holster, taking out his revolver. He rushed to the doorway, and in the light from the streetlamps, he saw what he was afraid of. Hannah lied on the ground, a bullet wound in her stomach. As William stared at it, he could hear the cocking of a handgun, before he looked up, seeing a mysterious figure inside the house.*
William: W-Who the hell?
*William had no time to moto his gun. The figure had already prepared for a sekunde person, and fired into William’s stomach as well. William clutched his gut, groaning in agony. He wasn’t in the same shock that Hannah was in, but he was still in immense pain. As he looked up, the figure was standing right in front of him, before swinging the handgun across William’s face, and this time, William fell unconscious.*
*Hannah gave a sharp gasp, the burning pain surging in her gut, as she looked around the area. She appeared to be inside of a strange vehicle, the remains burnt out. She was lying what looked to be a table. As she stood up, she groaned in pain, clutching her gut. Her handgun rested on the side of the ambulance. She picked it up, doing her best to ignore the agonising pain, not before long when it was replaced with another pain from her hand. She looked down to see the butterfly, kipepeo emerge from her hand and fly out the back of the vehicle. Her thoughts were on Drew, knowing that he was still in great danger. She struggled to get up from the table, barely able to, as she clutched her stomach. She stepped out of the vehicle and slowly started to follow the butterfly. But as she followed it, she saw that it was not heading toward her house, but instead, the school. She knew that Drew was in danger, but she couldn’t abandon the thought of someone else being in danger. That, and she didn’t know what was waiting for her throughout the town. She decided to just follow the butterfly, kipepeo for now, hoping that Drew could still be saved.*
*Hannah slowly made her way to the school, still clutching her stomach, the blood continuing to songesha through her hands. As she walked toward the school, she could see a flash from one of the sekunde floor windows, along with a bang. As soon as she saw that, she made her way inside, trying her best to songesha at a quicker pace. She only had a few bullets on her, so she had to make them count. As she stepped inside, the school was filled with a horrifying sight. A group of small, fleshy creature, the size of children, wandered the halls. They appeared to be slouched, a miserable sight, yet they all wore masks that resembled smiles. The masks looked to be shoved deep into their flesh, almost like it was forced inside of them. They carried sharp objects, like pens, broken rulers, and glass, in their hands, and as soon as Hannah stepped inside, they started to stumble toward her, ready to attack her. Hannah did not have enough ammo to deal with them, and thus, quickly made her way to the stairs. The small monsters tried to grab at her ankles and drag her back down the stairs, but she was able to quickly make her way up them. The small creatures seemed to have zaidi trouble going up the stairs because of their stubby legs. Once Hannah made her way to the sekunde floor, the sounds of gunshots echoed throughout the halls, followed kwa the sounds of screaming. Hannah followed the noises to one of the rooms, labeled Class 202. She entered to see William, a bandage around his stomach and head, shooting at three of the smaller creatures.*
William: Get the hell away from me, wewe freaks!
*William fired his revolver at them, striking them in the head, being zaidi accurate with his bullets than Hannah. He quickly turned his gun to Hannah, who held her hands up. Once he saw her, he put his gun to his side, giving an exhausted sigh.*
William: Jesus, wewe see what I mean, Hannah? This kind of thing? This isn’t the sort of thing a kid like yourself shouldn’t get involved in. This is too much.
Hannah: Don’t say that, Will. Look, we can get wewe out of here.
William Can we? Is there a way out?
Hannah: Yes. Marcus and Diana both had it. I was able to save them both, and I’ll save wewe too
William: How heroic of you, kid, but what if this goes on forever. Are wewe gonna save everyone in the world?
Hannah: If I have to
William: Dear god. A good moyo but not much in the head, huh? wewe can’t save everyone. If humans could, they would. But they just can’t, dammit.
Hannah: That’s why I have to stop the one who is responsible.
William: Yeah. If wewe really think wewe can
Hannah: It won’t be that hard now. wewe saw him too. He shot me, and he clearly shot you
William: Yeah, I can see that. Speaking of which, here
*He tossed Hannah a package of bandages*
William: I found them in the nurse’ office. They’re still good, thankfully.Trust me, you’ll need them
*She gave William a nod and started to apply them to her wounds. Once finished, she spoke again.*
Hannah: Were wewe able to get a good look at him?
William: Afraid not. It was too dark for me to see anything. I was zaidi worried to see if wewe were still alive. I thought maybe wewe got involved in something zaidi dangerous than this
Hannah: Well, there could be a connection to all of this
William: Is that so?
Hannah: There’s a man called Deetz who was able to get something guilty on Wendy. From everything I’ve seen, a person is dragged into the dreams when they experience guilt of some kind. I think that Deetz may have been finding the things that make people guilty and bringing them in here
William: But why in the hell would he want to do that?
Hannah: I intend to find out. I’ll continue to find out until these dreams are gone
William: So, does this mean wewe have some guilt?
Hannah: Yes. I could’ve helped Wendy, but I didn’t.
William: That it? No, you’ve been here for so long… There’s more. zaidi to it than that. I know it for sure.
Hannah: And what about you? What are wewe guilty of
William: That is none of y-
???: Dad?
*William went quiet immediately. The voice he had heard many times. The voice that he had heard for the past three days had returned. And it was right behind him this time. He turned around to see the chanzo of the voice. It was a small child, wearing pure white, with his hands behind his back. The child had black hair that parted in the middle, with blue eyes. William was unable to take his eyes off the child.*
William: Joshua
*Hannah stared at the child. What this child was, was clearly not human. It was a being of the nightmares. However, the child was not threatening at all. The child was quiet, calm, and had a friendly aura about him. However, anything of the nightmares was a threat, at least, Hannah had thought so. She thought of the trio inside the bar. The trio that had never attacked her once, sometimes were helpful, if vague at times. She thought that, maybe, Joshua was one as well. William walked toward Joshua, looking at him, before being as close to him as he could, and getting down on one knee as he looked at the child. The child gave a sincere smile to William. However, Hannah’s doubt made her hold the gun in her hands tightly. She looked at Joshua, and many thoughts went through her head. She would have to make a choice, right now. There was no longer any time.*
*Hannah’s fears were proven to be correct, as she witnessed the butterfly, kipepeo slowly fly into her house, revealing the location of the inayofuata victim to these horrid dreams. She ran right inside the house, throwing the door open as she ran inside. And at the end of the hall that was inside the house, stood the man with combed hair, glasses, wearing a suit. He turned to look over at Hannah. And it was clear to Hannah who it was.*
Hannah: D-Dad?!
*As she stepped toward him, ready to break into a run, Drew’s appearance faded away, and was replaced with the bright glow of light. It flashed repeatedly, on and off again, slowly. The blinding light was enough to distract Hannah, as she covered her eyes to do so. She tried to keep her eyes on Dred, trying to remain within the dream, but only to be swallowed kwa darkness, the world disappearing around her, leaving her with only the blinding light.*
*Hannah groaned, disrupted from her dreams, before she shot up, her eyes wide, before they squinted again at the blinding light. She looked at the light, and saw a figure holding it. It was from a flashlight, the light still blinding her before the carrier moved it out of her eyes. She was able to finally get a good look at the man, before she felt a sudden feeling of regret.*
William: wewe have a lot to answer for, kid.
Drew: *He looked at the door, confused and terrified about his current situation. He could’ve sworn that he saw Hannah. He looked around the burnt, rotted remains that resembled his home, not sure where he was au how he had gotten here. But as he stumbled around to try and figure out where he was, he heard a quiet voice, gently whispering his name. And the voice came from his bedroom.*
*Hannah sat in the passenger kiti, kiti cha of William’s truck, sitting in silence. William was quiet, staring at the road as he drove in total silence, the lights of his headlights illuminating the darkness in front of them. Hannah didn’t care about what William thought of her. She could only think about her father, and what sort of guilt he had that would cause him to end up inside the dreams. Then a horrible thought came to her mind. Did he kill someone? Did he take a person’s life, and now feels horrible about it? As she thought about it, her thoughts went to her mother, and why she was never around. And she immediately stopped thinking all together. She didn’t even want to imagine those two scenarios being connected. As she sat in silence, William finally broke the quiet atmosphere.*
William: Alright, Hannah. What were wewe doing there? And what were wewe doing with Wendy’s phone in your hand and a gun in your lap?
Hannah: I-I just heard a rumor and I wanted to find it out
William: It looks zaidi like you’re getting involved in something wewe really shouldn’t.
*Hannah was silent immediately. William was not as dumb as she had always thought he was. He could catch onto things easily. It was almost as if he knew exactly what Hannah was looking into.*
William: I swear to god, wewe teenagers. Why can’t wewe just live a normal life. Go to school, hang out with friends, hit on cute boys, all that stuff. No, wewe gotta get involved in murder. wewe have Wendy’s phone, wewe are talking with Marcus who is investigating these murder cases, and now you’re hanging around places like this
Hannah: Why is it your business? Are wewe stalking me au something?
William: Yeah, sure. I’m stalking you. No, I knew wewe were here. I followed you
Hannah: F-Followed?
William: The butterfly, kipepeo imprint on your tattoo. That’s not some tattoo job, I know. That thing there, that’s the work of pure evil
*Hannah was dead silent. William had complete knowledge of the butterfly. She was quiet for at least ten seconds, before responding*
Hannah: H-How do wewe know about the butterfly
*William did not speak. Instead, he showed her. He extended his right hand toward Hannah, and showed her his right hand. In it, was the imprint of a butterfly. The same scarlet one that Hannah had on the back of her hand. She knew that there were other’s with the imprint, but William was the first person who truly understood the butterfly, kipepeo in the same way she did.*
William: wewe saw them. The nightmares. They come every night
Hannah: H-How come I’ve never seen wewe in the nightmares
William: I only recently started seeing them. About three days ago. Every time I had them, I just remained inside my house. I didn’t dare go outside. And when I hear the child-like voices calling my name, I just ignore them. I know it’s nothing but the dream trying to trick me. I’m not going out there. Then again, I guess I should face them at some point. The nightmares never stop. They never will
Hannah: That’s not true. We just need to find the person responsible, that’s all
William: I swear, wewe kids are always delusional. There is no hope, okay. All we can do is hope that no one else gets affected kwa this
*After a short time, William finally stopped the car. They were outside Hannah’s house. Hannah didn’t hesitate to get out of the car and run inside, hoping to wake Drew up before he succumbed to the dreams. As she did, William stepped out of the car.*
William: Hey, wait. wewe still need to answer for the gun!
*William shook his head and followed behind Hannah, walking at a medium pace. As he walked, he could see a flash from the doorway and the window, followed kwa a loud bang. A gunshot. The moment he heard that, William broke out into a run. He reached toward his holster, taking out his revolver. He rushed to the doorway, and in the light from the streetlamps, he saw what he was afraid of. Hannah lied on the ground, a bullet wound in her stomach. As William stared at it, he could hear the cocking of a handgun, before he looked up, seeing a mysterious figure inside the house.*
William: W-Who the hell?
*William had no time to moto his gun. The figure had already prepared for a sekunde person, and fired into William’s stomach as well. William clutched his gut, groaning in agony. He wasn’t in the same shock that Hannah was in, but he was still in immense pain. As he looked up, the figure was standing right in front of him, before swinging the handgun across William’s face, and this time, William fell unconscious.*
*Hannah gave a sharp gasp, the burning pain surging in her gut, as she looked around the area. She appeared to be inside of a strange vehicle, the remains burnt out. She was lying what looked to be a table. As she stood up, she groaned in pain, clutching her gut. Her handgun rested on the side of the ambulance. She picked it up, doing her best to ignore the agonising pain, not before long when it was replaced with another pain from her hand. She looked down to see the butterfly, kipepeo emerge from her hand and fly out the back of the vehicle. Her thoughts were on Drew, knowing that he was still in great danger. She struggled to get up from the table, barely able to, as she clutched her stomach. She stepped out of the vehicle and slowly started to follow the butterfly. But as she followed it, she saw that it was not heading toward her house, but instead, the school. She knew that Drew was in danger, but she couldn’t abandon the thought of someone else being in danger. That, and she didn’t know what was waiting for her throughout the town. She decided to just follow the butterfly, kipepeo for now, hoping that Drew could still be saved.*
*Hannah slowly made her way to the school, still clutching her stomach, the blood continuing to songesha through her hands. As she walked toward the school, she could see a flash from one of the sekunde floor windows, along with a bang. As soon as she saw that, she made her way inside, trying her best to songesha at a quicker pace. She only had a few bullets on her, so she had to make them count. As she stepped inside, the school was filled with a horrifying sight. A group of small, fleshy creature, the size of children, wandered the halls. They appeared to be slouched, a miserable sight, yet they all wore masks that resembled smiles. The masks looked to be shoved deep into their flesh, almost like it was forced inside of them. They carried sharp objects, like pens, broken rulers, and glass, in their hands, and as soon as Hannah stepped inside, they started to stumble toward her, ready to attack her. Hannah did not have enough ammo to deal with them, and thus, quickly made her way to the stairs. The small monsters tried to grab at her ankles and drag her back down the stairs, but she was able to quickly make her way up them. The small creatures seemed to have zaidi trouble going up the stairs because of their stubby legs. Once Hannah made her way to the sekunde floor, the sounds of gunshots echoed throughout the halls, followed kwa the sounds of screaming. Hannah followed the noises to one of the rooms, labeled Class 202. She entered to see William, a bandage around his stomach and head, shooting at three of the smaller creatures.*
William: Get the hell away from me, wewe freaks!
*William fired his revolver at them, striking them in the head, being zaidi accurate with his bullets than Hannah. He quickly turned his gun to Hannah, who held her hands up. Once he saw her, he put his gun to his side, giving an exhausted sigh.*
William: Jesus, wewe see what I mean, Hannah? This kind of thing? This isn’t the sort of thing a kid like yourself shouldn’t get involved in. This is too much.
Hannah: Don’t say that, Will. Look, we can get wewe out of here.
William Can we? Is there a way out?
Hannah: Yes. Marcus and Diana both had it. I was able to save them both, and I’ll save wewe too
William: How heroic of you, kid, but what if this goes on forever. Are wewe gonna save everyone in the world?
Hannah: If I have to
William: Dear god. A good moyo but not much in the head, huh? wewe can’t save everyone. If humans could, they would. But they just can’t, dammit.
Hannah: That’s why I have to stop the one who is responsible.
William: Yeah. If wewe really think wewe can
Hannah: It won’t be that hard now. wewe saw him too. He shot me, and he clearly shot you
William: Yeah, I can see that. Speaking of which, here
*He tossed Hannah a package of bandages*
William: I found them in the nurse’ office. They’re still good, thankfully.Trust me, you’ll need them
*She gave William a nod and started to apply them to her wounds. Once finished, she spoke again.*
Hannah: Were wewe able to get a good look at him?
William: Afraid not. It was too dark for me to see anything. I was zaidi worried to see if wewe were still alive. I thought maybe wewe got involved in something zaidi dangerous than this
Hannah: Well, there could be a connection to all of this
William: Is that so?
Hannah: There’s a man called Deetz who was able to get something guilty on Wendy. From everything I’ve seen, a person is dragged into the dreams when they experience guilt of some kind. I think that Deetz may have been finding the things that make people guilty and bringing them in here
William: But why in the hell would he want to do that?
Hannah: I intend to find out. I’ll continue to find out until these dreams are gone
William: So, does this mean wewe have some guilt?
Hannah: Yes. I could’ve helped Wendy, but I didn’t.
William: That it? No, you’ve been here for so long… There’s more. zaidi to it than that. I know it for sure.
Hannah: And what about you? What are wewe guilty of
William: That is none of y-
???: Dad?
*William went quiet immediately. The voice he had heard many times. The voice that he had heard for the past three days had returned. And it was right behind him this time. He turned around to see the chanzo of the voice. It was a small child, wearing pure white, with his hands behind his back. The child had black hair that parted in the middle, with blue eyes. William was unable to take his eyes off the child.*
William: Joshua
*Hannah stared at the child. What this child was, was clearly not human. It was a being of the nightmares. However, the child was not threatening at all. The child was quiet, calm, and had a friendly aura about him. However, anything of the nightmares was a threat, at least, Hannah had thought so. She thought of the trio inside the bar. The trio that had never attacked her once, sometimes were helpful, if vague at times. She thought that, maybe, Joshua was one as well. William walked toward Joshua, looking at him, before being as close to him as he could, and getting down on one knee as he looked at the child. The child gave a sincere smile to William. However, Hannah’s doubt made her hold the gun in her hands tightly. She looked at Joshua, and many thoughts went through her head. She would have to make a choice, right now. There was no longer any time.*
So I was never too big into sports, and in short, I was never too big into sports games. I have minor understanding of basketball, but only cause my brothers are fans, I never understood the appeal of football, and I think I won’t offend anyone when I say soccer is boring. But I was really interested in the art of skateboarding… until it died and no one cared anymore… The game is Tony Hawk’s Underground.
Tony Hawk’s Underground starts in good ol’ Shithole, New Jersey, where wewe play as a skater with huge ambitions to be a pro skater, not for money, not for fame, but for the...
I like Bayonetta better than Devil May Cry… Fuck you, fight me. Let’s not waste another sekunde and let’s talk about it.
Bayonetta follows, well, Bayonetta, an Umbra Witch who was sealed in a coffin five hundred years zamani before she resurfaced, with no memory of her passed and a legion of Heaven’s angels hunting her down. So, with the help of bar tender and badass Rodin, scumbag Enzo, and totally not Yuri Lowenthal, Luca, she travels to a far off city in hopes of getting answers, while also killing as many angels as she can. So like I alisema before, Bayonetta is fucking awesome. You...
So when it comes to talking about the best Zelda game out there, two of them usually come to mind. The majority think of Ocarina of Time, and while that is a usual pick, some would say that Link to the Past is the best. And while I like both games, but also like other Zelda games more, it’s clear which one I prefer over the two
Link to the Past follows, who else, Link, as he is called upon kwa Zelda to go on a quest to save Hyrule from being turned into the Dark World where Ganon rules, and must gain the help of the Seven Sages to do so. Being one of the few SNES games that I have played,...
So Devil May Cry 3. Yeah, I bet wewe all were expecting it to be high on the list. After the disappointment that was 2, we needed a real good one. And a damn good one we got, so let's talk about it right no-
Smooth Criminal has already stolen this review
Today I'm taking over to review what is probably my inayopendelewa Devil May Cry game, Devil May Cry 3 Dante's Awakening.
For those not aware, Devil May Cry is a character action series developed kwa Capcom, created kwa the director of Resident Evil 2 and who would later go on to create the Bayonetta series, Hideki Kamiya. The original title,...
Okay, I’m gonna stop talking about the stupid sock puppet, I swear to god… Okay, I lied, but not right now. So Tim Schaffer, a well respected game designer (At the time), who made may games like the Monkey Island franchise, siku of the Tentacle, and Grim Fandango. But it was clear he had the ambition to do zaidi than just that. And more, he did do. An open world game with a-list actors and a huge soundtrack of licensed music. And that game was Brutal Legend.
The game follows Not-Jack Black, Eddie Riggs as he enters a mythical world of heavy metal torn kwa war, and now joins a resistance...
So let’s talk about Grand Theft Auto… Okay, this is not gonna be easy to discuss. I never really enjoyed the gameplay of IV au even V. I think it was too real, if that makes any sense. It felt weighted down, and just kinda dull for me. I like the characters, I like the story, and I like the witty humor and satire of the modern world, but man, was the gameplay not doing it for me. But then I went back and tired out some older GTA games from the past, and yeah, this is definitely what I prefered. And let’s start with one of my favorites, Vice City.
The story is simple if wewe watched...
In 2014, I decided to sink into many different fandoms that I thought were pretty neat at the time. I found myself in many of them
Anime
Creepypasta
And, as shameful as it is to admit, MLP
Each and every time, I crawled my way out and managed to find myself out of the cringe pit that was some of those things. It was a hard struggle to find my way out of the cancer, I was able to find the light of reality and bask in the sweet release. And while I don’t blame the creations themselves, I could never return to those things. I left, never to return to them, never to find myself...
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Anime
Creepypasta
And, as shameful as it is to admit, MLP
Each and every time, I crawled my way out and managed to find myself out of the cringe pit that was some of those things. It was a hard struggle to find my way out of the cancer, I was able to find the light of reality and bask in the sweet release. And while I don’t blame the creations themselves, I could never return to those things. I left, never to return to them, never to find myself...
Hello, everyone, and welcome to another edition to Whatever Happened To... , where we look at gaming’s biggest flops, failures, and flub ups. And today, we’re all bitches! According to gaming’s biggest burnout, John Romero. And anyone who knows about worst games ever, knows exactly what we’re gonna be talking about. The N64 hype disaster, 2000s Daikatana.
Daikatana is an infamous game, for many reasons, and follows the story of feudal Japan in the future, rival clans, and the evil sword that is way lamer than Soul Edge, Daikatana. Before we talk about what a steaming pile of cow...
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Daikatana is an infamous game, for many reasons, and follows the story of feudal Japan in the future, rival clans, and the evil sword that is way lamer than Soul Edge, Daikatana. Before we talk about what a steaming pile of cow...
Okay, thankfully, after three days in a row of bad krisimasi horror movies, we can now get a good one. Now, when wewe think of anything that appears to be scary, what do wewe think of? Serial killers, giant monsters, dangerous animals, and more. But, how many of wewe think of children being scary… Well, if you’ve seen Eraserhead au just in general hate children, I can’t really blame you. But, if wewe aren’t scared of kids, than this movie will probably make wewe change your mind. And that movie in swali is, creatively, named The Children
The Children takes place not on Christmas,...
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The Children takes place not on Christmas,...
Happy Halloween, everyone. For real this time. Now we have finally reached the last movie of this crazy month. Are wewe excited? I know I am. So let’s talk about the Halloweeniest sinema out there, otherwise known as Hallowee- Oh, wait. I already reviewed Halloween… Well, don’t worry. I got something even better. Something even zaidi Halloweeny. And that movie is the underrated horror movie, Trick ‘r Treat.
Now, is Trick ‘r Treat better than Halloween. I can’t say for sure. However, what I can say is that Trick ‘r Treat definitely feels zaidi like a Halloween movie (The holiday,...
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Now, is Trick ‘r Treat better than Halloween. I can’t say for sure. However, what I can say is that Trick ‘r Treat definitely feels zaidi like a Halloween movie (The holiday,...
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Back in the 70s, when sinema were hard to make, and when the only slasher movie out there was Psycho, a little known director kwa the name of Tobe Hooper had a vision. Create a movie that’s very violent and gory, without much violence and gore shown. And so he went to work, creating a movie that me and my Marafiki find to be one of the best slasher sinema out there. And that movie happens to be Texas Chainsaw Massacre… The 1974. Not the crappy and gory remake.
The movie follows a woman kwa the name of Sally, her paraplegic brother Franklin, and their three friends, Jerry, Kirk, and Pam,...
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The movie follows a woman kwa the name of Sally, her paraplegic brother Franklin, and their three friends, Jerry, Kirk, and Pam,...
