a new haunt

A hand reaches up to grasp a hanging string.
I pull on the string to turn on the ceiling bulb, which barely illuminates the dark room. I gaze at you from behind my glasses.
A closeup. I speak.

welcome back to my homepage.

A gallery wall full of picture frames. Light. I stand behind a tall desk.

as you can see, I’ve redecorated.

A hallway leads into an impenetrable darkness.
I turn and gesture towards the hall. I look. Right at you. My hand reaches out to stop you.

don’t be afraid. have a look around.

A floating silhouette, with red eyes. The silhouette tilts its head. It moves closer. Arms emerge. It moves closer still. It crawls, gazes at you.