Where is My House?, Wendy Himes

I watched Pet Sematary last night; a horror movie with an innocent girl, but evil because she’s now without a soul, rotting in the land of the living, poised between that fine line between life and death before stepping into, “that undiscovered country…” from which no one is supposed to return. That’s why it’s horror.Continue reading “Where is My House?, Wendy Himes”