There is never daylight in our days, we live in a night made of piles of corpses, all of which are irregular. This is simply the greatest absurd drama in history.
Look, he started talking nonsense again.
My brother Heita died yesterday and was buried in the soil by my incompetent brother's own hands.
"Doctor, please wake me up again!"
Do you want to eat meat?
(Micro-horror, curiosity, psychological warning)
(Expansion of the Golden Monument Series - Black Earth)
Intention: See the profound through the small
