I have noticed recently, that there are a lot of demons about. They seem to congregate, quite unnoticed I’ll have you, in the waiting rooms of doctor’s offices and especially at airports. They walk about unencumbered, unnoticed by security because they are impossible to detect with our clever machines and the two eyes in front of our heads. In order to see them, you have to look with the hairs on the back of your neck or with the goose flesh that runs up and down your spine and arms. I myself, have a body with a hairy back and sensitive skin, so I have no trouble spotting them. I have even gone so far as to give them ghoulish names like the Uglies, the Tricksters and the Fools. These are not people, mind you, these are imposters, apparitions of all our misdeeds and bad thoughts still wandering around since the beginning of time. They are composed not of flesh, but remnants of our evil intentions, suffering and deceit. They are simply no more or no less than what we made them out to be. They are our demons.
Richard Rensberry, Author at QuickTurtle Books®