The red writing appeared on the screen again, only it was dripping, like blood and it was crooked. “Sonic, my love…”
Something to personalize your pets that little bit extra.
Who let the dogs out? (and the cats… and the foxes… and the raccoons…)
If it’s not broken, don’t fix it… however this is broken.
Shhhh… there he is. The Projectionist. Skulking in the darkness.
“He was really tall with a nice suit on. It was too dark, so I couldn’t see his face.”