11-02-2021, 01:49 AM
The small attic bedroom soon turned blue
in the evening. The small fan
droned in the corner, listening. The air
was thick and clung damply
to the living dark.
After their ritual, parents retreat
to the cellar every night.
The radio began to scream.
in the evening. The small fan
droned in the corner, listening. The air
was thick and clung damply
to the living dark.
After their ritual, parents retreat
to the cellar every night.
The radio began to scream.