The suitcase stands there, on the floor, shaking before my eyes. Over my silence, I hear the screams from it, the shouts, the garbled cries. I remember how he struggled when I put his little body in there, how he pleaded.824Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡj2eFky4Vr5
I try and ignore him, then try to reason with him, but it never ever helps. Soon I'm going to have to release the demon, the same way I always do. 824Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpKUdYYppz7
Sometimes I wonder if I'm the dummy.824Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhcKdnnBEQS
