Blob Love
I can’t recall precisely when I started to watch horror movies or what was the first horror movie I’ve seen. Maybe I was seven years old, maybe a little older. I remember walking through the snowy streets of my hometown, Sarajevo, hearing the sound of snow underneath my feet. The streets were enveloped in fog, and I wasn’t able to find my bearings. It wasn’t evening yet, but winter nights invited darkness early on.
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