There was epilepsy this morning. Through the playground, a man of two meters quickly crumbles across me, pulling his foot on the asphalt. When it rains, there is a long transparent rainbow on it. In the lower hand, some heroin is pressed, also drawn with a scratch around the asphalt. So here. 5 in the morning. The Shadow. A frozen rain. And here is my palace with Sailent Hill!!! I have never been so scared in my life.