Walter Wicked

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17.06.2015

О себе

Dan: I just wanted to come here.
Herb: To Winkie’s?
Dan: This Winkie’s.
Herb: Okay, why this Winkie’s?
Dan: It’s kind of embarrassing.
Herb: Go ahead.
Dan: I had a dream about this place.
Herb: [sighs] Oh, boy.
Dan: See what I mean?
Herb: Okay, so you had a dream about this place. Tell me.
Dan: Well, it’s the second one I’ve had, but they’re both the same. They start out that I’m in here, but it’s not day or night. It’s kind of half-night, you know? But it looks just like this… except for the light. And… [shaking his head] I’m scared like I can’t tell you. Of all people, you’re standing right over there… by that counter. You’re in both dreams and you’re scared too. I get even more frightened when I see how afraid you are and then I realize what it is. There’s a man… in back of this place. He’s the one who’s doing it. I can see him through the wall. I can see his face. I hope that I never see that face, ever, outside of a dream.

Dan looks down and shakes his head again, clearly terrified of the memory, and sniffs, as though close to tears. Herb ♥♥♥♥♥ his head, waiting for more. The background music becomes increasingly ominous.

Dan: That’s it.
Herb: So… you came here to see if he’s really out there.
Dan: [leans in] To get rid of this god-awful feeling.
Herb: [nodding] Right, then.
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