With Luna Lain!

I'm not feeling well after being bitten by a strange man. In pain, my headache and skin rash causes me to stumble to the floor and go still.

Slowly rousing, my vocabulary is gone and replaced with moans. My hands graze my gray skin trying to understand what happened. I pick up my jacket like it's a foreign object.

Nothing makes sense and I walk aimlessly like a zombie drone. Stripping my dress, my bare feet shuffle off unencumbered.

Grabbing a cell phone, I look at it confused and try to gnaw on it.

Squatting, then slumping agains... Show more