Some impressions from one of my countless trips through Octoberville while searching for ghosts and items on my list to collect them and those useless apples for my basket
In the Psychedleic Room - "clowing around"
Under water in the liquid corridor
In the horror valley looking into the mist
I was in the burning house. I could flee, but shit - was a bit late.
Damn !!! Crash ! What happened to my feet ?!?