Once a creature has entered the chamber of horrors, it rarely gets a second chance.
Five minutes ago, you'd have had to drag me into the next chamber of horrors.
A sign that we were leaving the underground chamber of horrors behind and approaching the real world.
I couldn't help looking past the receptionist toward the corridor that had led to the chamber of horrors.
It was an object that belonged in a chamber of horrors.
"I'm afraid this next one will be a chambers of horrors."
The warden didn't know that his chamber of horrors no longer worked.
If he did, they would both die here, in this chamber of horrors.
Why depict Israel as a chamber of horrors like no other in the world?
Believe me, museums are where they belong a chamber of horrors, to be exact.
