Talk:The Canaries/@comment-24040907-20140919060631/@comment-24040907-20140919210902

I'm always at my most entertaining when not quite in sober mind. (It's why I do most of my reviews at 3am, yay insomnia!) I have to congratulate you again, not only did you write about something that scares you, but you made me fear it for a while. I surely had fun sleeping with that thought in my mind ;)

Your story about the rats seemed pretty awful. I couldn't imagine having to live with them, unless I were Corvo Attano from Dishonored; because then I could possess them and crawl to places I couldn't get to before XD

No, my friend, I've never feared rats. My fear lies in Centipedes. The little devils own my house. I'm trying to teach myself to not be afraid of them by filming comedy videos of myself trying to get rid of them. Going back and watching myself get scared makes it funny instead of traumatic, in a cosmic sort of way at least.

I looked up pictures of the Smurf Doll and the Happy Trolls, and am now regretting it. Who...who would design a toy like that with kids in mind?

I thought that, although the dialogue between the brothers wasn't your strongpoint, the way in which you described the slow, crawling realization in Russel's mind that there is something in that closet was tuned to perfection. And the fact that he had to leave his brother alone in there was, to me, twice as terrifying as having to be alone in there himself. I think that this one is the best so far :)