A woman sits on her front terrace and stares critically up at the sky, balling her hand into a fist as Chemtrails streak haphazardly across the pristine blue canvas, poisoning her from above and contributing further to her ill health.
A teenager spots a group of boys on the corner ahead of him, and opts to cross the road rather than walk by them, just to be sure. The boys carry on bantering and laughing amongst each other, completely unaware of the teenager’s presence.
A woman dancing in a nightclub is approached by a handsome, intense-looking man. For a moment, she’s curious. Finally, she gives in to her instinct and brushes him off. His eyes briefly let slip his fury, before he steels himself and walks away to try the next girl.
Paranoia can be your best fr...