Mariam Petrosyan. The house in which... (№ 404543)

Once, I fantasized, they, completely brutal with boredom, came up with the script of the Game and vowed to follow it under any circumstances. Everyone has their own role, everyone has their own place in the game. That's how they've been living ever since. Pretending and sticking to the script. Sometimes with hunting, sometimes somehow, but always and everywhere, especially in the dining room, where there are more spectators. Some - like Pheasants - played to the loss of human form.