Infestation by Cheryl Kaye Tardif
It’s a big scary house story that delivers fewer thrills than the most formulaic Blumhouse flick.
It’s a big scary house story that delivers fewer thrills than the most formulaic Blumhouse flick.
It could have been scary if the main cast of teens weren’t so freaking boring and annoying.
Wait, so I have to be a Satanist in order to understand this story?
Don’t ask me where volume two is.
The author writes well, but forgot to include a payoff in this story.
Beware the killer teddy bear!
Welcome to the carnival, and meet your dark masters.
Cthulhu will be so proud of this entertaining tadpole of an anthology.
Ladies do Cthulhu! Wait, that’s not how it sounds…
Let’s take a trip to fair Carcosa, where your voice is unheard and you die unsung.