I met José, of Venezuela, at the traphouse in Hollywood. This is his short film. I dig it. The filmmaker offers this description:

“Larry arrived Hollywood to pursue his dreams as a Sci-fiction writer. With only a suitcase and a few dollars on his pocket he decides to stay in the City of The Angels for a while and escape the pain left at home by his father’s death, reason why decides to write novels. Now in town, he needed a place to stay and without notice ends up in an old Hollywood suburban house. During the first days at the place, he met his roommate, Billy, a Hollywood actor. Billy it’s a schizophrenic and during one his trance offers Larry one of his medications, a gateway to altered states of conscience. Like devil seducing a child, Billy convinces him to swallow the pill that moves Larry into a dream state where he finds himself and his fears.”