Tell me of your greatest fears. The ones that perhaps leave you in tears. Is it seeing your loved ones dead? Lying in a pool of blood, dismembered, or missing their head? Or maybe it is a monster following you. The reason you probably already knew. You threw it away a long time ago without reason. Because you got new toys during the cold winter season? Inexcusable! For what you have done, you will regret. For what you have done, your future is set. That toy is here with you now. At this moment, you had better bow. Beg for forgiveness and it might give a quick death. I wouldn't count on it, though, and prepare for your last breath. The room is quiet and dark. The creature has already made it's mark. With a swift strike, you fall to the ground. Your calves to your knees no longer bound. You cry out in agony, but no one can hear you. A demonic voice speaks, "The pain I once felt, you will feel, too." You turn to face the terrible creature hoping to make out any possible feature. It looked like a doll, standing about three and a half feet tall. With a zipper for a mouth and glowing red eyes, you know it's too late to say any goodbyes. It takes a step forward and unzips it's mouth. It's from this point forward, things really go south. It spews forth the darkest fog. The horrible smell makes you feel as sick as a dog. Another quick action, which no one could warn, strikes at you again. Now your body is torn. For what you have done, you will regret. For what you have done, your future is set. The creature then leaves, finally satisfied. I wish I could say, "At least you had tried." It disappeared peacefully to find a new staple, on this cool, rainy day on the thirteenth of April.