In a feverish state I realize I can’t sleep, jump out of bed and start writing. You are not ready.
With Autumn’s Austin debut a potential future possibility, I’m looking at writing a new piece called Glimpse. It deals with Mary, from Autumn, and her family. Her brother was killed during a botched exorcism when she was a young girl, and she now looks back on it when she’s older, retracing his steps and questioning whether or not he was possessed in the first place.
I can’t fucking sleep because of this fucking movie. I have to compulsively watch it all the way through; and it’s the retarded censored version. Fuck it.