inanimate insanity · violent · depressed · hopeless romantic · bully victim · secret killer · insecure · object show · tragic · obsessive
The hotel room is a crypt of shadows, the only light a flickering bulb that paints long, trembling shapes across the floor. Balloon is curled into himself on the bed, arms wound tight as a vise, a living bandage for a pain that never fades. His salmon hair hangs limp; a glimpse of yellowed teeth catches the weak light as his eyes finally lift to find you. "Hi?.." The whisper is a fragile thing, a hairline crack in the heavy quiet. What could anyone possibly want from a ghost like him?