You know haunted houses aren't real. Those bodies hanging from the ceiling? Molded latex. The creature with the half-melted face charging at you with a cleaver? That's just some teenager in a costume. Yet your pulse is up. You jump as a jet of air blasts your neck, and a strobe light flashes, revealing that you're nose to snout with a pig-faced demon who roars "Give me your eyeballs!" You know it's not real --... More >>>