A short story in three parts—verbally contemplating on the death of an insignificant person—riddled with self loathing of both the living, and the dead. For death is a bitter tasting joke with no set-up; only a shocking punchline leaving those who remain with the unbearable weight of grief and longing.
Claude is meeting his friends while trying to pitch his music videos project. But every time he feels bad, He's got something in his mind.
On a quiet night in the library, a young librarian prepares to head home alone, until something lurking in the shadows begins to creep closer.
