Dressed for Breakfast
The ice cream snowman scares the crap out of me. I think he’s screaming, and I think he’s screaming something truly awful, like “Doom!” or “R’ylleh!” or “Mathematics!”. Seriously. Look at that thing! He is hungry for souls or something.
Also, what the hell is going on with these three? When Soph get’s in on the shenanigans, you know it can only end badly. Wait, it always ends badly. What’s worse than badly? Badlier?