"Even the spiders are fake."
Oliver Twist thought about the game that was about to begin and closed the book, placing its cover on top.
This time, the game had fewer participants, the redundant bureaucratic structure had been removed, and the music on the stage had been optimized. She burned the script left behind by Dennis Johnson, who had quit half a month ago. The new script was made up of The Castle, Cloud Fort Lake, Long Day's Journey into Night, and the infamous Book of Sand.
I'll tell you the final scene of this story: Franz Kafka sits on a steel bench in a New York park, while the world burns before his eyes.