❛ It’s weird, first, because all there is is just darkness. It’s so dark. Doesn’t make a difference if your eyes are open or closed. What you think is that you’ve been buried alive. Not ideal. That’s proper.. proper panic, that, y'know? You hit out at the lid of the coffin even though you know there’s no way.. but then it starts to give. You have to push your way through all the soil. That feeling… it’s like what being born what must be like. Except you’ve got context.. and you know what, Gary?







