Allan in Horrorland
Yuna AikawaAllan in Horrorland
Yuna AikawaAllan in Horrorland
byYuna Aikawa•~26min
Genres & Atmosphere
I remember well how it all started: I was running through the streets of London, late as usual for my piano lesson, soaked by the rain that insisted on falling violently on the almost deserted city, when, in a moment of distraction, I slipped on some thing on the floor and hit my head. When I woke up, still dizzy and a little stunned with pain, I saw, in the distance, a white rabbit.
Synopsis
I remember well how it all started: I was running through the streets of London, late as usual for my piano lesson, soaked by the rain that insisted on falling violently on the almost deserted city, when, in a moment of distraction, I slipped on some thing on the floor and hit my head. When I woke up, still dizzy and a little stunned with pain, I saw, in the distance, a white rabbit.
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