The Wendigo's career as a clown was tragically short-lived. As were its audiences.

The orange singularity names itself.

There were five of us, once.

Purple clouds roll in over a featureless grey wasteland, but in the distance can be seen a not-quite human figure.

The Angel of Nightmares and Dreams.

The penguin is confused by the sudden ghostly ice cream cone.

The four pinklords turn their abominable gazes upon existence from the four corners of the universe.

The butterfly sat in one spot so long, it grew roots.

Surrounded by fire and dreams, there's a man with an axe standing in the rain. He looked me in my eye and just said "Dont fall asleep."

X turned out to be turtle power, so I got a 100% on the exam.

Bobble the clown demonstrates exactly what you use those nasty-looking skewers for.

Something so hideous it cannot be described! Quiver in fear of it, brief mortals!