Day 20. A beast!
An interesting premise, a creature is after her in her dreams. Ooooh girl its got right scabby hands.
Imagine an island to yourself, I don't care that everything is run down. An empty! OK there is nothing paradise in the looks, more dreek n dreary. Oh but wait! The kills will bring you back in the room.
Well I wanted to detonate my telly with that ending. Whit, are ye really going Bobby?
Anyyyyway...Art is painting what you dream. Do you have a vivid nightmare?
As a youngster I used to watch movies late with my mum, we'd fall asleep in her bed. She would often wake up screaming, muttering spiders were coming for her. Anyway one night…