CREATE: Fuck You Bluebeard, You Don't Know Me.

“But what was the room then, Grandpa?”
“Who cares? If somebody tries to lead you into a trap, don’t follow them, and if you promise not do something, then don’t do it,” Grandpa had said, offering me a perfectly toasted marshmallow.
In case you missed it on Friday, this is from my film school application, which is an adaptation of this story by Skellerbzzt on Tumblr. You can watch the whole video on Youtube here!

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