Security Blanket.

last night, i sat in the middle of my best friend's floor. singing at the top of my lungs while playing mario kart for a near five hours. 64 courses. i couldn't think of a better way to spend a saturday night.

at first when i walk into my memories, i am blinded by the present day whiteness of the walls. the emptiness as a whole. no recollection of family living, just a few pieces of furniture tossed around here and there. what a terrible first impression. but once i make my way one layer deeper my eyes feast upon something new...

a monster. something terrible. something terrible and unavoidable.

i am not quite sure how to finish this post now.