|The Witch House Band||Compositor|
Walter awoke the entire house with his screaming, Father.
He sounds like a tortured soul.
Yes. I think he was dreaming even when he was awake.
May God have mercy on him!
There was no mercy for him the next night, Father. May Eve itself had finally arrived! The neighbors whispered about the missing child, and believed that Walpurgis revelers would gather down in the ravine beyond Meadow Hill. Mazurewicz insisted that Walter wear the silver crucifix that he had given him and Walter put it on. Then came the worst nightmares of all!
|Dreams in the Witch House - A Lovecraftian Rock Opera||The H.P. Lovecraft Historical Society||2013|