In the dark, our true minds come out to play. What you see is what you get, and there’s nothing stopping the craziest shit from being created from your imagination.

In the dark, our true selves are shown in the absence of light. Our greatest fears come to piss on our parade and there isn’t a damn thing you can do about it.

In the dark, prayers hardly help, and happy thoughts fade into the unknown.

In the dark, the mind is lost just like your sanity.

In the dark, creatures lurk that you thought up.

In the dark, fear is known and terror is felt and horror is present as ever.

In the dark, there’s no escape unless you can find a torch.

In the dark, things that aren’t even there, are there and you can’t fucking tell me you didn’t just see that.

In the dark, goddamn it I just felt something on my leg.

In the dark, shit dude are you hearing that too?

In the dark, is a terrible place to try synthetic hallucinogens.