This gingerbread man is particularly glad to see you.

The birthdaybook is a common present in the gift-exchange culture of ghosts.

20 more minutes until it's time to blaze it, says the alarm clock on your nightstand. There's no clouds outside, hence you can see the stars

A canibal seizes 007's hand for dinner.

The Red King Spider watches silently as its minions surround the cornered centipede.

Death, the reaper, struggles with insanity.

A poker face themed in the google colours.

The skeletal wyvern, with eyes as hellfire, calls for revenge.

The traditional communist sickle and hammer.

When your face is on fire for too long, it will eventually end up as a bare skull.

James Bond is running away from his burning car to ensure he can do his 'cool guys don't look at explosions'-walk when it blows up.