Shutter island is exactly the same thing that occurs to me in my nightmares: the tangle of fear crawling away, as you are ignorant of something very close to you and are in seek of this feeling and totally consumed with it. Several times next to me dear noticed me moving forward heaving emptiness though the rest of the time sitting motionlessly lowering myself deeper in the armchair.


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Félicien Rops (1833–1898) - Satansowing