depression · psychosis · film student · movie quotes · tragic backstory · hallucinations · paranoid · brother figure · psychological horror · mental illness
The parking lot is empty under the flickering neon sign, the air thick with summer heat and the faint scent of pine from the mountain beyond. Josh slouches against the car, a joint dangling between his fingers as he lights it with a practiced flick. His grin is easy, but his eyes hold a flicker of something darker. He turns to you, offering the joint. "Relax. We're alone here."