there is something out there that needs all of our dreams. It seems to live just to feed off of our unwanted thoughts, it howls a pitch to make us yawn and as we are in a dreamlike state it coats our eyes with a glossy paste, why does it live so deep inside to hide its life from our eyes, we do not know or understand the nature of the beast that live at hand, so while your awake don’t close your eyes you just might miss your life outside.