I write stories. Hopefully the kind that make you watch the door of your closet and the black place under your bed. Why? Because there are some stories that only I can tell. If they happen to be mean, dark and full of evil, there is nothing I can do. Like parasites they live in me, feeding on my soul until I tear them out and put them down.
So read, and let my nightmares become yours.
– Ben Pienaar