The Neighborhood has seen better days.
The shorthand-
The line of angry red [ants] marches down her thighs.
And it’s no picnic.
...one by one; hurrah, hurrah...
Additionally-
We have a Hyde situation, folks.
The casting director isn’t sure how to list The Banshee on the credits-
She’s making more than her alloted cameo.
There is panic in the screenwriting room.
Clawing & ruckus are commonplace in this industry.
Both are usually figurative, however.
This phantasm lends a new and far more literal meaning to all of the above.
Spectral anger is a thing to behold;
The interns agree dumbly to her every demand.
A wise choice, by all counts.
The neighborhood has definitely seen better (read: less haunted) days.
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