Scareatorium kicks off the 2017 season tonight! Doors open at 7. Come see if you have what it takes to solve the new and improved Rip’s Boxcar 3 min escape room!
Can you hear it, the calling of the moon It is reaching for me now It’s a primal rage building up in me Cannot stop it to break free - Timeless Miracle “Curse of the Werewolf”
“I came to Northland Asylum looking for either a cure or a cage. What I found, was my true self.” - From the journal of Creighton Chaney (Northland Asylum patient)
Things at my new job have to be very clean and precise. Sometimes it’s nice to come home and just rip shit. Werewolf is getting a new wardrobe for haunt season.
The last leaves fall, the season comes to an end and Creighton Chaney says goodbye to Northland Asylum. They have given me freedom, not just freedom from a cell, but freedom of mind and soul, a freedom of self. But, with tooth and claw, I have watered the asylum grounds with blood. The outside world has taken notice of the things that go on here and I will not be around when the mob arrives. When it burns, I wonder if the asylum’s madness will seep out into the world. A thing like that can never really be snuffed out. No matter how hard you try. I should burn this journal as well. It contains evidence of a weaker man. A man who couldn’t see the wolf for the gift it is. Still, I can’t bring myself to do so. I’ll burry it in the cemetery. Maybe some day it will be found and my story will be told. - Final entry of a leather bound journal discovered at the corner of Cleveland Ave and Northland Plaza Drive, Columbus, OH, Nov, 5 2017
The last leaves fall, the season comes to an end and Creighton Chaney says goodbye to Northland Asylum. They have given me freedom, not just freedom from a cell, but freedom of mind and soul, a freedom of self. But, with tooth and claw, I have watered the asylum grounds with blood. The outside world has taken notice of the things that go on here and I will not be around when the mob arrives. When it burns, I wonder if the asylum’s madness will seep out into the world. A thing like that can never really be snuffed out. No matter how hard you try. I should burn this journal as well. It contains evidence of a weaker man. A man who couldn’t see the wolf for the gift it is. Still, I can’t bring myself to do so. I’ll burry it in the cemetery. Maybe some day it will be found and my story will be told. - Final entry of a leather bound journal discovered at the corner of Cleveland Ave and Northland Plaza Drive, Columbus, OH, Nov, 5 2017
“I wanted a cure. They wanted the secret of my genetic code. They poked and prodded until the wolf started coming out in self defense. Without the influence of the moon. Then it came when I called. There was no more It and me. There was only I. I should have thanked the good doctors before I tore their throats out.” - From the journal of Creighton Chaney, Northland Asylum Groundskeeper and former patient.
“Northland Werewolf Strikes Again! Bodies piling up at Northland Asylum. Investigators turned away at the door, but vow to return with warrant. Newly appointed groundskeeper, Creighton Chaney, claims no suspicious activity on asylum grounds.” -Columbus Dispatch, October 20, 1953
“Sometimes they cry. It never makes a difference. It can’t see past the hunger and the rage. I always remember the ones who cry.” -From the journal of Creighton Chaney, Northland Asylum Patient.
“Friday, October 13: The moon wasn’t supposed to be full tonight, but time and space are funny here at Northland. I’ve come to accept that. I wonder what sort of mood the wolf will be in when it wakes up.” -From the journal of Creighton Chaney, Northland Asylum Patient.
@gore_geous tore up my face for the padded cell last night at @scareatorium and it looked awesome! I may not always be the werewolf, but thanks to our kick ass makeup team, I will always be terrifying.