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The faces, they mocked him. Always staring, even though some lacked eyes. Screeching laughter echoing around the room as it escaped their gaping mouths. When the "nice doctor" - as his brother put it - asked him where the faces where, he said his room. "You mean the walls?" He only shook his head. The faces did not go everywhere. They did not appear in empty dark hotel rooms. They were only in his bedroom. On the walls and ceilings. The darkest corners held things he would not let his mind venture to. To protect his sanity. But the Nice Doctor continued to probe. Asking question, writing in his notebook, and watching him suspiciously as he s

The shrieks piercing the darkness of this Christmas night were inhuman, for the most part. It horrified me to realize I could tell the difference between them, and the people they slaughtered. My daughter had been so happy, waking up and seeing the blanket of snow on the ground. And even more so when the flakes continued to fall to the ground. But when we had ran, the snow was her worst enemy. Coming up to her thin ankles and tripping her. Slowing the progress. Then there was the last time. She had sunk too deep, and the snow had filled her boot. We tried to get her out but... it was no use. They gained too quickly. The snow stained red, an