The Fuel of Your Nightmares

The boundary of the reality we’re used to is thin and unreliable. Through these pages, you can peek beyond, where glass-toothed Christmas angels live and show a childlike puppet show that drives you crazy. There you can grant a cherished wish by giving up the most precious thing in return. There old apartment buildings in St. Petersburg are empty—and endlessly hungry. There a train rushes through the night, packed to the brim with undead. There, out in a field, stands a lonely nine-story building, ready to take in the most insignificant, the most vicious. There an eerie ringing pours from a tongue-less bell, calling you to a place from which there is no return… There—are the fuel for your nightly nightmares. Sound engineer: Igor Maksimov.