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Carley 2023-09-30 20:31:35
Rat head and tiger...
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Onie 2023-08-16 01:35:23
awesome! A five-star recommendation is a must! This is what is called a "horror...
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Otis 2023-08-09 19:53:29
I'll see when you eat him - I like the evil ending, 3 stars for the ending, otherwise pretty...
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Floy 2023-08-02 14:39:08
Very perverted, I remember one of Paul's classes discussing dread. In fact, it is all kinds of phobias, fear of heights, shadows, etc. From this aspect, the film is not bad. The tone has always been dark and it is depressing to watch It's terrifying but a little disgusting in...
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Bonnie 2023-06-21 07:38:25
After the madman grasps the truth, everything will be cannon...
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Keyon 2023-06-17 22:59:20
I actually vomited......
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Xzavier 2023-06-08 05:42:43
The most effective way to overcome fear is to make others fear...
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Trenton 2023-05-18 14:15:21
So nasty...don't believe in love...
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Madisyn 2023-05-13 11:07:38
The so-called once on the pirate ship, no matter how hard it is to get out, in the end, I even took my life... Who has the courage to face the beast in my...
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Liana 2023-04-09 01:00:41
"Showing one's own wounds is an opportunity to sprinkle salt on others" by...
Dread Comments
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Cheryl Fromm: I grew up in a small town in upstate New York. My mom worked at the local supermarket and my dad... and my dad worked at the... at a meat packing plant about 20 miles outside of town. They'd slaughter cattle there and supply our markets with corn-fed organic beef. And he'd work late. And by the time he'd get home, my mom would always be asleep. I'd lay there on my pillow and... listen to the sound of his boots walk to my bedroom door. I don't know if my mother just pretended not to know what the fuck was going on or if she was just too weak.
Stephen Grace: You don't... you don't need to do this.
Cheryl Fromm: But what I remember the most about it was the way... the way his flesh smelled when he'd come home from work. This heavy, metallic smell that would follow him home from the plant... like warm blood on the grass... cold fat in the freezers. I can hardly stand to look at a piece of meat now, let alone think about eating it.
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Quaid: My parents were killed when I was six years old, Stephen. They were murdered right in front of my eyes. Killed with the axe from my father's tool shed. They never caught the man that did it. I don't know how I got away, but I did. I ran and I ran and... I've never really stopped.
