I have always been interested in horror ever since I was little. I remember watching my first horror movie when I was about 5 or 6- The Creature of the Black Lagoon. Ever since then, my love for gruesome horror has grown. I first was into spirits, then demons, and now full out murder stories. I, myself, am sane and completely disagree with murder. But if it is for entertainment like movies or books, I am not bothered. My love for horror is everywhere I go now. I draw about it, write about it, and even my mind takes over and dreams about it. And first I was scared of my nightmares, but now I love them. They inspire me to write and draw, and it is fun to scare someone with words or just a picture. I am not afraid of the dark anymore, I love it. If I am hurt, I tell myself I love pain and it goes away. My life? I just roll with it. I am only here once, I might as well make the best of it.