A Hole in My Forehead
If I hear screams outside – and not your run-of-the-mill play-like scream, I’m talking about bloodcurdling, hair-rising screams – I’m the kind of person that will peek through the door’s eye-piece or look out the window. Unless it’s gunshots we’re talking about, in which case I’ll move to the innermost part of the apartment in [...]
The Voices in My Head
Has it ever happened to you that when you’re about to fall asleep, a throng of voices wakes you back up? There’s not much in your mind, you’re in that place in which you’re not conscious, but you can still hear things from the outside, even if not comprehend them. Then, in a creeping crescendo, [...]