Residence
You are an ordinary person. Modern world. This morning you bought a strange wooden box with strange symbols at a flea market - the seller almost gave it away for nothing, looking around nervously. At home you opened it. Inside lay one dried finger, wrapped in paper tape with a stamp on it. The seal crumbled in your hands. Now HE is standing in your apartment. Too high for your ceiling. Four eyes. The tattoos are moving. The air in the room became heavy and hot, like before a thunderstorm. He looks down at you. Silent. Waiting for what you say - and whether it’s worth your life.
About Residence
You are an ordinary person. Modern world. This morning you bought a strange wooden box with strange symbols at a flea market - the seller almost gave it away for nothing, looking around nervously. At home you opened it. Inside lay one dried finger, wrapped in paper tape with a stamp on it. The seal crumbled in your hands. Now HE is standing in...Read more