Someone Just Like You: Horror Stories

Episode 12: Are You Being Followed? || Vending Machine

Someone Just Like You: Horror Stories

Show Notes

A minute later, I received another notification: You are being followed.

"Are You Being Followed?" was written by S.G. Woodhouse.

Performed by Kayla Temshiv.

Sound Design and Scoring by Jeremy Ellett.

Find out more about the Author: https://www.reddit.com/user/S_G_Woodhouse/

STORY 2 - Vending Machine

"A vending machine appeared in my bedroom. It contains everything I've ever lost."

Vending Machine was written by Ben Wooding.

Performed by Joseph Rutledge and Kayla Temshiv.

Sound Design and Scoring by Jeremy Ellett.

Find out more about the Author: https://www.reddit.com/user/NomNomNomNation

MUSIC:

Monster by Soft and Furious.

Designed Mecha, Sequences, Mechanisms by Gregor Quendel.

Phantoms by Three Chain Link.

PATREON: Patreon.com/GoodPointe

CONTACT US: [email protected]

Someone Just Like You was created by Jeremy Ellett.

A Good Pointe Original.

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