April 8th - May 2st 2011
“it’s before before... she doesn’t know why she is here... Gregor, where are you?... Wet it’s so wet... our language was escaping us spinning around everything was broke... spinning breaking all the wooden panel... don’t look at the mirror... Gregor, Gregor... she spilt all her beer on the walls... it has not even started... the room was getting smaller... Gregor was walking on cans of beer. she’s there behind you... she came in took three steps and left... He was gone... the squid threw ink everywhere... she doesn’t know what is happening.”
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