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Welcome to the Warren Family Haunted Halloween Corn Maze! Collect all of the harvest items to fill your cornucopia and unlock the exit of the maze! Have fun, and watch out for the scarecrows! Ha-ha! J...
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Happy Halloween, the full game of MAiZE is finally available on Steam!!!
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Check out the HearNow page for where to stream the MAiZE Original Game Soundtrack. Currently available on Spotify and Pandora, coming to more platforms soon!
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Maize (Original Game Soundtrack)
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November 26, 2025 at 3:12 AM
Check out the HearNow page for where to stream the MAiZE Original Game Soundtrack. Currently available on Spotify and Pandora, coming to more platforms soon!
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November 21, 2025 at 7:44 AM
and The raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting on the Pallid bust of pallas just above my chamber door; and his eyes have all the seeminG of A demon's tHat is dreaming, anD the laMp-light o'eR him streamiNG throws his shadow on the floor;
November 14, 2025 at 11:01 PM
and The raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting on the Pallid bust of pallas just above my chamber door; and his eyes have all the seeminG of A demon's tHat is dreaming, anD the laMp-light o'eR him streamiNG throws his shadow on the floor;
"be that word our sign of parting, Bird or fiEnd!" i shrieked, upstarting - "get thee baCk into the tempest and the night's plutonian shore! leave no black plume as a token oF that lie thy soul hath spoken! leave My loneliness unbRoken! - quIt the bust aboVe my door!
November 14, 2025 at 9:02 PM
"be that word our sign of parting, Bird or fiEnd!" i shrieked, upstarting - "get thee baCk into the tempest and the night's plutonian shore! leave no black plume as a token oF that lie thy soul hath spoken! leave My loneliness unbRoken! - quIt the bust aboVe my door!
"prophet!" said i, "thing of eviL! - proPhet still, if Bird or devil! by that heaven that bends above us - by that god we both adore - tell this soul with sorrow laden, iF within the distAnt aidenn, it shAll clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name lenore -
November 14, 2025 at 7:02 PM
"prophet!" said i, "thing of eviL! - proPhet still, if Bird or devil! by that heaven that bends above us - by that god we both adore - tell this soul with sorrow laden, iF within the distAnt aidenn, it shAll clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name lenore -
"propheT!" said i, "thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! - whether tEmpter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, desolate yet all undaunted, on thIs desert land enChanted - on this home by horror haunteD - tell my Truly, i empLore - is there - is there balm in Gilead? -
November 14, 2025 at 5:04 PM
"propheT!" said i, "thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! - whether tEmpter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, desolate yet all undaunted, on thIs desert land enChanted - on this home by horror haunteD - tell my Truly, i empLore - is there - is there balm in Gilead? -
then, methought, the air grew denser, perFurmed from an unseen censer, swung by seraphim whose foot-falls tinKled on the tufted floor. "wretch," i cried, "thy god hath lent thee - by these angles he hath sent thee respite - respite and nepenthe from thy Memories oF lenore;
November 14, 2025 at 12:01 AM
then, methought, the air grew denser, perFurmed from an unseen censer, swung by seraphim whose foot-falls tinKled on the tufted floor. "wretch," i cried, "thy god hath lent thee - by these angles he hath sent thee respite - respite and nepenthe from thy Memories oF lenore;
this i saT engaged in guessing, but no syLlable expressing to the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my Bosom's core; this and more i sat divining, with my head at ease reclining, on the cushion's velvet lining that the lamP-light gloated o'er,
November 13, 2025 at 10:01 PM
this i saT engaged in guessing, but no syLlable expressing to the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my Bosom's core; this and more i sat divining, with my head at ease reclining, on the cushion's velvet lining that the lamP-light gloated o'er,
but the raVen still beguiliNg all my fancY into smiling, stRaight i wheeled a Cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust and door; then, uPon the velvet sinking, i betook myself to linking fancy unto fancy, thinking what this oMinous bird of yore -
November 13, 2025 at 8:01 PM
but the raVen still beguiliNg all my fancY into smiling, stRaight i wheeled a Cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust and door; then, uPon the velvet sinking, i betook myself to linking fancy unto fancy, thinking what this oMinous bird of yore -
startled at the stillneess Broken by reply so apTly spoken, "doubtless," said i, "wHat it utters is its only stoCk and store caught from some unhappy master whom unmercIful disaster followed fast and followed faster till His songs one burden bore -
November 13, 2025 at 1:00 AM
startled at the stillneess Broken by reply so apTly spoken, "doubtless," said i, "wHat it utters is its only stoCk and store caught from some unhappy master whom unmercIful disaster followed fast and followed faster till His songs one burden bore -
But tHe raven, sittinG lonely on the plAcid bust, spoke only that one word, as iF his soul in that one word he dId outpour, nothing farther than he uttered - not a feather then he fluttered - till i sCarecly more than muttered "other friends have flown before -
November 12, 2025 at 11:01 PM
But tHe raven, sittinG lonely on the plAcid bust, spoke only that one word, as iF his soul in that one word he dId outpour, nothing farther than he uttered - not a feather then he fluttered - till i sCarecly more than muttered "other friends have flown before -
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November 12, 2025 at 10:31 PM
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much i mArveled this unGainly fowl to hEar discourse so plaiNly, though its answer little meaning - little relevanCy bore; for we cannot help agreeing that no living human Being ever yet was Blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -
November 12, 2025 at 9:01 PM
much i mArveled this unGainly fowl to hEar discourse so plaiNly, though its answer little meaning - little relevanCy bore; for we cannot help agreeing that no living human Being ever yet was Blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door -
then this ebony bird beguiling my sad Fancy into smilinG, by the grave and stern decorum of tHe countenance it woRe, "though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," i said, "art sure no craven, ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering From the nightly shoRe -
November 12, 2025 at 7:01 PM
then this ebony bird beguiling my sad Fancy into smilinG, by the grave and stern decorum of tHe countenance it woRe, "though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," i said, "art sure no craven, ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering From the nightly shoRe -
open here i flung the shutter, when, with Many a flirt and flutter, iN there stepped a sTately raven of the saintly Days of yore; not tHe least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or staYed he; but, with mien of lord or lady, pearChed abobe my chamber door -
November 11, 2025 at 10:01 PM
open here i flung the shutter, when, with Many a flirt and flutter, iN there stepped a sTately raven of the saintly Days of yore; not tHe least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or staYed he; but, with mien of lord or lady, pearChed abobe my chamber door -
back into the chamBer turNing, all my souL Within Me burning, soon again i heard a tapping somewhat loudEr than Before. "surely," said i, "surely that is something at my window lattice; let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore; 'tis the wind and nothinG more!"
November 11, 2025 at 8:01 PM
back into the chamBer turNing, all my souL Within Me burning, soon again i heard a tapping somewhat loudEr than Before. "surely," said i, "surely that is something at my window lattice; let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore; 'tis the wind and nothinG more!"
deep into that dArkness peering, long i stooD there Wondering, fearing; doubTing, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; but the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, and the onlY word thEre spoken was the whispereD word, "lenore?"
November 11, 2025 at 6:03 PM
deep into that dArkness peering, long i stooD there Wondering, fearing; doubTing, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; but the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, and the onlY word thEre spoken was the whispereD word, "lenore?"
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presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "sir," said i, "or madam, truly your forgiVeness i implore; but the fact is i was nappinG, and so gently you came rapping, and so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my cHamber door, that i scare Was sure i hearD you" -
November 10, 2025 at 11:01 PM
presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "sir," said i, "or madam, truly your forgiVeness i implore; but the fact is i was nappinG, and so gently you came rapping, and so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my cHamber door, that i scare Was sure i hearD you" -
and the silken, sad, uncertain rustlinG of each purPle curtain thrilled me - filled me with fantastic terrors neVer felt before; so that now, to still the beating of my heart, i stood rePeating "'tis some vIsitor entreating entrance at mY chamber door -
November 10, 2025 at 9:02 PM
and the silken, sad, uncertain rustlinG of each purPle curtain thrilled me - filled me with fantastic terrors neVer felt before; so that now, to still the beating of my heart, i stood rePeating "'tis some vIsitor entreating entrance at mY chamber door -
ah, distinctly i rememBer it was in the bleak deCember; And eaCh separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. eagerly i wished the morrow; - vainly i had sought to borrow from my booKs surcease of soRrow - sorrow for the lost lenore -
November 10, 2025 at 7:01 PM
ah, distinctly i rememBer it was in the bleak deCember; And eaCh separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. eagerly i wished the morrow; - vainly i had sought to borrow from my booKs surcease of soRrow - sorrow for the lost lenore -
once upon a midnight drearY, while i pondered, weak aNd weary, over many a quainT and Curious volume of forgotten lore - while i nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there Came a tapping, as of some one gentlY rapping, rapPing at my chamber door.
November 10, 2025 at 5:01 PM
once upon a midnight drearY, while i pondered, weak aNd weary, over many a quainT and Curious volume of forgotten lore - while i nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there Came a tapping, as of some one gentlY rapping, rapPing at my chamber door.
That's it for "The Bells." Will come back next week with some more POEtry.
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November 8, 2025 at 1:00 AM
That's it for "The Bells." Will come back next week with some more POEtry.
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