If I could work my will, every idiot who goes about with 'Merry Christmas' on his lips, should be boiled with his own pudding,...
The house was a monument to evil sitting there all these years holding the essence of evil in its smoldering bones. It's Salem's Lot,...
I don't know what's gonna happen tonight. At this point, I can't remember who loves us and who hates us... but I do know...