MONDAY 15 April 2019
You awake from a deep sleep.
It takes a minute for your eyes to adjust to the darkness.
In a daze, you squint to see better.
"Whaaat's that over theeere?" you think.
But it's not over there. It's right here! You can smell it.
The Floating Head of Evil. Utterly terrifying.
And fucked up.