Dark Dreams.

What evil lurks in the hearts of men?

Hard to say. It is dark out. The rain drips down, steadily and inexorably. There was a sound before. A gutteral,grunting sound. What creatures prowl the dank, damp night? Is there a world that we of the daylight do not know? Where the bent and wizened travel and commune?

The tales tell of gnomes and dwarves, elves and gypsies. Giants and monsters, vampires, werewolves, and demons of hell.

Have you seen one? What was that flashing in the corner of your eye tonight as you slid the key into the lock and let yourself into the safety of your house?

Beware. You may not see them.

But they are out there.