The Youngest Lamblet was asked to perform in one of her cousin's student film projects. Since she's a minor, they needed my permission. "Sure!" I told my niece. "I trust your judgment that this won't scar her." One of the days of filming was spent at the Agora in Grant Park. I had second thoughts about scarring... but then remembered that the YL is scrappy and has been acting as EL's nighttime zombie foil for years.
Still, 6 hours spent meandering through headless, hollow bodies started to mess with me a bit and I couldn't help but think perhaps we'd been dragged and dropped into a Riddled post.