| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 100% | So pale and sad was the look on their face, Leaving in this scream and forbidding place, Disturbing news from the fears not far away. Was room all terror a black firebird? A match of storms some did not return. | ▶️ |
| 100% | Have you ever heard of Candyman? No. His right hand is sawing off. He has a hook jammed in the bloody stump. And if you look in the mirror, and you say his name five times, he'll appear behind you, breathing down your neck. | ▶️ |
| 100% | which dares not look upon the image of an innocent naked child who famicizes by the tempting beauty of the horror of bad wine. | ▶️ |
| 100% | She's never looked at me. I would never ask her to. Her feet in the dirty ivy upper back. I never knew the ghost craves this. | ▶️ |
| 100% | As I look back at that day, when I had dazzled to my name, a time when my existence was more than justified. | ▶️ |
| 100% | The first act on the world itself, a person like that, is to instill the intellectual seeds that look at us. To turn this whole planet back on, | ▶️ |
| 100% | Oh Lucia, I know that you've come here with good friends. You wouldn't be here without them. They are the key. Think back on your journey. Think of the battles you fought. Think of the obstacles you've overcome. Think of what it took to get this far. Lucia, look to your friends. Believe in the tremendous power of the human spirit. Only then will you have a chance. Don't be afraid. You see, so far it's made a grave miscalculation. And that miscalculation is your hope. Seize it. | ▶️ |
| 100% | As you can see, the picture looks to each family by trying to end the peace. | ▶️ |
| 100% | Why don't you look at this nice? | ▶️ |
| 100% | More on Mr. Freeman, looks like you're running late. | ▶️ |
