Tight, clean, flat, square and sharp book with fanned wraps. Signed on the title page in red ink. There is no hand to hold as one wanders, lost and alone, through the middle of nowhere. A place where not only miracles and mutilations, but many terrible, terrible things have been known to occur. A place where dreams really do come true, only never the good ones. Where a simple walk through the woods may last a bit longer than one would like and your neighbor?s secrets are of the sort you would rather not know. A place where a little girl?s imagination may be more than it seems and more often than not, violence really is the answer. Prepare to enter a place where the darkness of night is complete and all- encompassing and matched only by the hearts and souls of those who occupy its depths. Contained within are nine short tales of brutal terror, exploring ideas in the practical as well as supernatural realms. Nine tales of hermits and hitmen. Of temptation and torture. Of the kind that will continue to haunt one?s very being, long after the next day?s sun has risen.