NAJAVA ZA PRIČU „MRLJA“ U ZBIRCI „TAMNA MATERIJA“

🫥☠️👻Meonska dvanaestica!

💪 Nenad Mitrović nam donosi stravu koja teži i uspeva da se zavuče i zadrži pod kožom – i na koži uma – kao kosmičko crnilo koje se širi i uništava sve u šta prodre. Možda su glasovi mrakova prošlosti oni koji ga prizivaju, a možda su psihologija i užasi izvan poimanja ljudi neraskidivo povezani u čvrstu organsku, uništiteljsku silu?

🕸️💀U savremenom Beogradu, gde se tuga, trauma i svakodnevica talože neprimećeno, pojavljuje se nešto što odbija da ostane skriveno. Naizgled bezazlena mrlja na zidu, prerasta u znak prisustva koje prodire u umove, tela i sećanja. Tmina povezuje likove koji se suočavaju sa ličnim slepim mrljama i prošlim životima – krivicom, porodičnim nasiljem, gubitkom i potisnutim strahom. Stvarnost se polako ljušti, otkrivajući nešto mnogo starije, ravnodušno prema ljudskoj patnji i propadanju. Granica između psihičkog raspada i kosmičkog užasa postaje zamućena (ako je ikada i postojala), a grad se pretvara u kužno žarište.

🫥☠️👻 Our 12th story delivers something completely different!

💪 Nenad Mitrović brings us a horror that tends and manages to crawl and stay under the skin – including the mind’s skin – like a cosmic blackness that spreads and destroys everything it penetrates. Perhaps it is the voices of the darkness of the past that summoned it, and maybe psychology and horrors beyond human comprehension are inextricably linked into a strong, organic, destructive force?

🕸️💀 In contemporary Belgrade, where sadness, trauma, and everyday life mix and float together, something emerges that refuses to remain hidden. A seemingly harmless stain on the wall becomes a sign of a presence that permeates minds, bodies, and memories. Darkness binds characters together as they confront their own blind spots and past lives – guilt, family violence, loss, and repressed fear. Reality is slowly rotting and peeling its surface, revealing something much older, indifferent to human suffering and decay. The line between psychic decay and cosmic horror blurs (its very existence is brought into question), and the city becomes a hotbed of plague.

🌟Ilustracija/illustration: Milan Simić

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