In my dream the theatre lobby has become the stalking ground of a demon. It has abducted my mother. It shifts from form to form until I corner it in the shape of a potato which I stab over and over again.
In my dream the theatre lobby has become the stalking ground of a demon. It has abducted my mother. It shifts from form to form until I corner it in the shape of a potato which I stab over and over again.
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