As it’s almost All Hallow’s Eve once again, I thought I’d repost a couple of creepy little tales from the archives to help get you in the mood.
First up is the creepily compelling tale of The Dionaea House. And of course, who could forget the tale of The Cat with Hands.
As my good buddy Count Floyd would say… OOOOOooo! Scary Stuff Kids.
Oh and on an aside, the Dionaea house story has apparently been optioned into a movie and renamed to Sanctum so as “not to spoil the story or give away plot details with the title”. Quite frankly, the Dionaea title has much more weight and creepiness factor in my books than “Sanctum” *insert scary incedental dum dum dum sound here*. But what the hell do I know, I’m just one of those crazy moviegoers who actually has more than two braincells to rub together.