Do you think the horrors you see out of the corner of your eye are your imagination? Then why are you scared of them? Do you think vampires are all gorgeous, walking disco balls? Then why are you scared of the dark? Do you think werewolves are all buff, kind heroes? Then why don't you go into the forest, at night, alone? Do you think ghouls are deformed, grotesque monsters? Then why do you feel scared by the person looking at you right now? Because none of these things are like that...