get.out!
I'm poured out of the room like a stone bleeding. in the rain, outside, without a chance of being seen, i start crying. and walking. i also ran some of the time, and tripped and ran some more. then i tried to laugh a little, as i felt bleeding in my right hand. the movie was over and i guess i was over too. the public spat on my face as my last credits stand proud out of focus.