Inspired by the classics of survival and psychological horror. The Story “It started about two months ago, I found a letter outside my mother’s house during one of my visits from Boston. It had nothing written on it, only a wax symbol on the back of a snake wrapped around a cup. I recollected seeing one of these letters during my childhood growing up in Providence. My mother took it out of my hand and locked it away in a box she kept under her bed. I saw that the box was almost full and not a single one was opened. It’s something I think about from time to time, though…