monsters of the mind, imgaination, they twist your heart like a wire around an iron bar. and you live in the worst case scenarios and you are plagued and paralyzed with the fear you sought to fight to hard to get away from, but have unconsciously willingly wrapped your self in its cloack. the clock stops ticking, your book loses words, your mind goes insane. you try to bring yourself back to the reality you thought you knew, but find yourself immersed in a vortex, with your hand sticking out of its quicksand desperate to grab hold on to something for dear life. you choke, you gasp, you suffocate. a shadow that has its grimy fingers around your neck. and then,

all it takes is just one friend to stop by and say hi, to make me realise, that things are not that bad.