December is not a time of year that people typically associate with watching horror movies.  The holidays are mostly reserved for cozying up with your loved ones and shamelessly rewatching Toy Story and Love Actually until your insides feel like fresh hot chocolate. Not for me, though, not this year. Thanks to a heavy helping of overeducation and underemployment, plus a career-chasing move that took me 1,600 miles away from any friends or family, I’ll be spending this Christmas bitter and alone. And that makes me feel like watching some blood fly.

In turn, I present to you Sara’s 12 Days of Holiday Horror, twelve films (presented in ascending order) to keep you company until the 26th of December, because - let’s face it, honey - no one else is gonna.

December is not a time of year that people typically associate with watching horror movies.  The holidays are mostly reserved for cozying up with your loved ones and shamelessly rewatching Toy Story and Love Actually until your insides feel like fresh hot chocolate. Not for me, though, not this year. Thanks to a heavy helping of overeducation and underemployment, plus a career-chasing move that took me 1,600 miles away from any friends or family, I’ll be spending this Christmas bitter and alone. And that makes me feel like watching some blood fly.

In turn, I present to you Sara’s 12 Days of Holiday Horror, twelve films (presented in ascending order) to keep you company until the 26th of December, because - let’s face it, honey - no one else is gonna.