Lucid dream, or sleep paralysis?

Stupid walk for stupid mental health.

This building has character.

The screaming is the sound of the police helping.

Uncut stone joints grind with unmade souls.

Your friend, your pal, your new BFF. You remember his name, right?

You can run, and yes you can hide. But let's be realistic.

All diary is off-limits. This one in particular.

You'll miss the silence when you close your eyes.

Your castle is clean, your fortress pest-free.

KING

Killed by a blind girl.

Control your creations or they will strangle you.

Not even in Australia.

All locks shall yield.

It starts with one broken lock, and ends locked in a cell.

You wanted a rocket launcher, but all you got was a legend.

An oasis of safety in a house of lies.

You discovered the corpse of this building's dream.

You gave them form and shape, then gave them the slip.

You didn't choke at the sight of your art, nor turn your back on it.

You hear her songs again.

You slipped through her notes.

Come back when I'm done.

You had it. You ate it.

These comic books definitely aren't for children.

This collection is as impressive as it is illegal.

Vance shared with you all his secrets.

He'll definitely remember you.

A strange déjà vu—this place feels eerily familiar.