The suitcase stands there, on the floor, shaking before my eyes. Over my silence, I hear the screams from it, the shouts, the garbled cries. I remember how he struggled when I put his little body in there, how he pleaded.842Please respect copyright.PENANAMxStYNSucL
I try and ignore him, then try to reason with him, but it never ever helps. Soon I'm going to have to release the demon, the same way I always do. 842Please respect copyright.PENANAtaKHssmz0T
Sometimes I wonder if I'm the dummy.842Please respect copyright.PENANAhPEiDDp5No