Hive on Tubi was great.Someone said in the comments it's a combo of children of the corn and get out. It's a decent sociological horror movie (1)
My brain goes to some pretty weird ideas lolSitting here watching a movie called The Wave (2019), it's okayish. It's about a lawyer who takes a weird experimental drug and has effects then has to find what drug he took to see why he's still having mysterious symptoms. Anyways my brain... See More »
Alright last ones for a bit lolLessons in the After-Gloom: The sky hung heavy like a sheet of tarnished zinc, pricked with tiny, cross-shaped stars that gave off no real warmth. The mother lowered her hand, her long, tapered fingers gesturing toward the tide of pale, skull-faced... See More »
Protocol for Unraveling.She learned early on not to make eye contact with the manifestation. It was better to focus on the familiar clutter—the blinking TV, the tacky red couch, the little rug littered with petals, while the roots slowly braided themselves through her... See More »
The Mad Siren QueenShe marched across the desolate grey waste with her head tilted back to swallow the moonlight, her voice tearing through the stagnant air like a rusted saw. The jagged crown upon her brow felt less like royalty and more like a warning sign,... See More »
The Familiar.She walks with the practiced calm of someone who knows the forest cannot truly hurt her, guided by the bright blaze of her orange hat. Her companion isn't a wolf or a cat, but the little pot dangling from her hand, its surface warped into a... See More »
The Amber MeridianThe street smelled of crushed marigolds and warm tallow, curved inward by some impossible geometry of the old district. The child stood unbothered in her red skirt, bathed in the heavy, honey-thick light of a noon that had somehow acquired a... See More »
The Lone CourierThe checkpoints were all unmanned now, but the Lone Wanderer still presented his papers to every empty box. With a burlap-and-tin head illuminating the path ahead and a canvas bag slung low across his chest, he navigated the dead alleys of the... See More »
The RingmasterThe world outside the tent was a chaotic blur of neon yellow, but inside the private booth, everything was a screaming, hyper-saturated pink. The ringmaster, immaculate in his top hat and high-contrast suit, froze in a moment of absolute theater.... See More »
