Remembering Something That Never Was: Dementia & the Horror Genre

“Get your pitchforks out
The crowd is coming and they’ve named you
You open up your mouth
You find your language it has escaped you
And it’s too bad
You’re gonna need it now
There’s no system left to save you”

—”Unusual” by Typhoon

My father currently haunts the quadrants of his memory facility.

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