Dear David

In a world where the line between online personas and lived reality blurs, a struggling comic artist finds his creative spark tangled in a relentless tide of digital hostility. When a series of anonymous trolls begins to zero in on his work, the harassment seeps beyond the screen, turning his modest apartment into a space where ordinary objects—most notably a mysterious rocking chair— take on an unsettling presence. Sleep paralysis and fragmented dreams start to gnaw at his perception, leaving him to wonder whether the threats are purely virtual or something far more intimate.

Adam, a content creator at a buzzing media outlet, is drawn into this vortex when a seemingly innocuous online exchange spirals into a haunting obsession. His colleagues, including the demanding Bryce, push him to chase fresh angles and multimedia flair, amplifying the pressure that already pulses through his veins. As the online vitriol intensifies, Adam’s attempts to document the experience for his audience become frantic pleas, each post a desperate attempt to anchor himself amid the growing disorientation.

Around him, a small circle of friends and coworkers—Evelyn, who urges him to step back; Kyle, the ever‑listening confidant; and others who hover between support and skepticism—provide a fragile tether to the world outside his escalating paranoia. The film moves through dimly lit rooms, the glow of screens, and the quiet hum of a sleepless city, all underscored by a tone that mixes psychological dread with the modern anxieties of online fame. With every new online comment and each inexplicable occurrence, the story invites viewers to ponder how far a digital specter can reach into the corners of the mind, and whether the quest for validation can become a doorway to something far darker.

Last Updated: August 09, 2025 at 20:28