A few days ago, I read Stephen King’s short story entitled 1408, about a haunted hotel room (room 1408, duh) that is visited by an writer of horror books. It’s great! The film based upon the short story premiered in the fall of October here in Sweden, and I’m going Läs mer

The End

Another poem. Has nothing to do with my life at the moment right now, though. So god damn it, don’t get it wrong. Why are you so turned away from me? Why is the window opened tonight, and why are you not saying a word? Why aren’t the stars as Läs mer