Chapter 1 

I felt as though there were monsters around. Logically I knew that wasn’t the case but the fear was still large. Monsters that were human but so dead and cynical my hair would rise up and chills would go up and down my skin. Monsters of the eyes. Monsters of speech. And they were sailing along right beside me like some dream-ghoul with leering smiles showing me they were so much more powerful than I was and they represented reality itself while I was just a fart in the wind.

David Eide
January 24, 2014