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.873Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡouuMNMXYFC
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. 873Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc5pfUVwOwt
Sometimes I wonder if I'm the dummy.873Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2WTrZtaMLw
