I was 27 years old the first time I died
Фрейд против Юнга
They never imagined it would go this far
Точка кипения есть у каждого
There once was a house, a bright happy home, something bad happened, now it sits all alone. It's pillars are its bones, it's walls are it's skin, it's windows are it's eyes, won't you come in
Murder begins in the mind
Sometimes the cure is deadlier than the disease.
In the tradition of Edgar Allan Poe...
Together at last...playing Intimate Games
A man and woman trapped in a foreign city. Subjects of a terrifying and shocking experiment. There is no escape from the nightmare in this dark psychological thriller
Is the capacity for art innate or learned? Four artists test their theory on a naive young model with deadly results.