Winter Aliens — A.M. Shah

Welcome to Horror Cabin a luxury ski resort perfect for some adventurous fun. Beam up the ski lifts towards the moon, but don't look over too soon because one dangle or two may cause your brains to splatter across the cornice falls or awaken the wide-eyed green Winter Aliens eager to transport you to a place afar, standing below on their slimy tentacles sturdy and tall. 

Upon return from the mighty Alps, drink the delicious green larva egg juice and relax by the fireplace or heated pool and just let loose. But if you start to feel numb and your mind weak, know the hive-minded Winter Aliens have captured your thoughts and enslaved your body so you won't be able to speak.

The only way out of your dystopian Horror Cabin stay is to color your way home but hurry before the two-headed monsters come out to play. Otherwise, before you blink their tentacles will strap you down and poach you painfully to sleep and transport you to your new moon base home faster than you can think.