giovedì 26 settembre 2013
" [...] I mean, her face was hit by a giant invisible wall - and she said, 'yes, you're gonna eat my brain'. The man we saw before, appears, and with a wood handmade knife began to open her head - right in two - from right to left. I dreamed I had dreamt it, but still the smell of sand is keeping me up all night awake - it tastes distustingly sugary - and those mosquitos out of my window, I perceive, they can feel it too. "
Working hard on this one right now.