And for some, danger has always inked out from the darkened shadows resting upon their walls; waiting to lure them in with its thick chaotic claws. Go ahead and try to convince yourself that the slight movement you see out of the corner of your eyes is just your imagination and not something staring at you, trying to identify the exact moment you let your fatigued muscles rest; the moment you become it’s ideal type of game. And so tonight you’ll lay awake with nothing but an old blanket and your own thoughts to haunt you.