All Comments on 'Phantom Ch. 02'

That had to be the saddest most disturbing thing I've ever read. Really. For horror it works amazingly, but it really is nuts. I never ever want to be in your mind.

I'm told that society collectively defines reality. We've decided that there are no evil spirits, ghosts or phantoms; therefore there are none. Time is progressive; there are no unvested loops that carry you into an ill-defined space.

Trish's visit to a Victorian era reformatory brings home a hobgoblin who brings Trish into in - processing at a reformatory beyond the edge of staid, restrained Victoria life. Stripped, pawed, showered and dressed in coarse garments, Trish revisits the abuse of Victorian institutions beyond the pale of polite Society.