By Oliver
My first attempt at the family business.
Crazy? Insane? Mad?
Screw villages.
I never dream of some little boy fighting dragons or eels or an old man in the desert spitting out metaphysical crap. I dream of continuous torture by beasts like myself. I dream of battling a kid who always wins but doesn’t listen. Are these my dreams, Moses’ or some reality I don’t understand?
So crazy, yes. A state of mind. A state I reside in.