Once again the dark spirits take back their rightful spot within these pages, back to strike fear and wonder into the hearts of even the most jaded ARAWAn. Once again these pink and purple walls run red with blood, once again these palm trees burn in a sort of ceremony, a tradition born of a blind and rabid devotion to all things Halloween.
You've found the hidden door. Muster up what courage you can and step through.
Belbury Poly- The Hidden Door