(Dont) Blink

Sometimes, darkness deceives you. Black is molded, it draws figures, and what until a moment before was a closet, a chair, now it is not anymore. They observe you, from the corner of your little bedroom. Close your eyes. If you dont see them, they dont see you. But here the imagination runs free, the figures swell up, they become creatures, monsters, they move, they approach. The pulse increases, the shadows are creatures and the creatures are shadows. You cannot escape. Open your eyes. --------...