Simulating an experience, no one anywhere, everywhere is empty. Someone was watching him. The second one, he comes to be told the guy he’s working for is dead. “I don’t want to die,” blah blah. So he bargains with him. He’s a salesman. Pitching him, I guess? He makes a really big enough sale. A pitch for the angels. He doesn’t have to die. So he sits and waits for death to come. “I have to take someone else in place of you.” A little girl. A little girl has been there. Brother see we are one and the same. The pitchman sells death everything he owns. Preaches to death why he should die.
I realized I hadn’t taken my Klonipin. Smoking. I started to lose it. All these over-arching themes. The theme’s what you remembered most of it. Well done. Horror. Thriller. Scary. It wasn’t as bad.