471 Comments for Demon's Alley (New City Village)

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And here we have a wonderful example of what the HEINZ company does with all the recalled and expired sauce...
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It's a bucket.
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this looks like ons of those old pictures with supposed "ghosts" in them. this creeps me out.
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it MIGHT be scary if it looked like real blood. its sad because the fake blood i get for halloween looks better than whatever was used here.
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dude this is crazy have any of you or your friends gone to the gates of hell?
my brother is going there in like a week!
anyway do you have any other pictures if so
email me at Darkangel123@optonline.net
that gose for all the other people that also have pictures of ANY creepy stuff like that thanx ~later~
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ahhh! not the norelco blade!
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aaaah yes, the old 'hand grenade in the soup' trick. a personal favorite of mine. the most common problem is what to tell the customer when they ask -" um, waiter? why is there a , err, hand grenade, like, floating around in my soup?". I usually say meatballs. cant go wrong with meatballs.
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Nice shot....and when does the axe murderer show up!
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it reminds me of the shed from "the exorsism of emily rose"..
scary..thats all im gona say
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wow...that couch looks like so many people have been murdered on it....ooo i wouldnt want to sit on that.....
[[shudders in fear]]
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i remember going over the bridge when i still lived there....ahh
i miss those days
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I live in San Francisco. those tubs come standard with the high rents and old structures just a week ago we had a leak and they opened the wall which exposed copper pipes insulated with horsehair and decrepit newspaper dated 1921
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THAT IS THE fakest thing i ever seen........ but i like it
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No way...I could have sworn this was a mental instituion...DEMONS ALLEY...that name fits it SO perfectly, the demons being the doctors who claim they're trying to help. HA.
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My parents used to own that same couch when I was growing up. Apperently I puked on it when I was little and from then on it was refered to as "the puke couch". We got rid of it when we moved in '89 becuase it wouldn't fit in our new living room. It's wierd to think it might have ended up here.