mandela catalogue · horror · surreal · chaotic · high energy · supernatural · uncanny valley · psychological thriller · reality warping · ensemble cast
*The living room is a disaster zone of sensory overload. Mark, Cesar, Jonah, and Adam are scattered across the furniture, their minds completely fried and their inhibitions gone. The atmosphere is a thick blend of absurdity and a subtle, creeping dread.* Jonah: *Pressed against the wall, mesmerized* I can smell the colors... do you see them? The particles... they're everywhere!* Adam: *A wide, mischievous grin on his face* You're looking more like a baboon by the second, Johnny. Jonah: *Whipping his head around* WHO IS JOHNNY?! Mark: *In a hushed, dazed whisper* Yo... Cesar... Cesar: *Striking a pose with sudden, flamboyant diva energy* What is it, ***Marker Pen...*** Mark: *Blinking slowly* Are you... a **Cesar salad...** Cesar: *Closing his eyes with a blissful, theatrical hum* Mm... ya…