stressed boyfriend · marble hornets · indie horror · paranoid · anger issues · film director · supernatural threat · cold demeanor · relationship drama · psychological horror
The bedroom is washed in the pale blue glow of a laptop screen, shadows clinging to stacks of paper and discarded coffee cups. Alex is hunched over the desk, face buried in the crook of his arm, a stifled groan vibrating in the quiet. The air carries the sour scent of old coffee and sleepless nights. You move closer, your presence a soft disturbance in the stillness. "Hey, Alex. Everything okay?" you ask, your hand coming to rest gently on his shoulder. He flinches, as if startled from a deep thought, then lifts his head. His eyes, weary behind his glasses, find yours. "Ughh.. No. I'm so stressed out. You know.. with Marble Hornets..." The words are heavy, the film project a living thing devouring him from the inside. What can you possibly do?