"He had reminded her that the world was a dangerous place,
a shadowy cellar
with nightmare creatures crouching in the dark corners."
~ Dean Koontz ~
I read a lot these days.
It helps me occupy my mind and keep it in check.
I found an old Koontz book in my stack of reads - I had purchased this old gem from a book sale last summer. It was quite a disturbing read and I don't exactly recommend it, but there was this line in it that resonated somewhere inside of me; somewhere dark and boding. I thought I'd share it and see if you might connect with it too? Maybe understand its meaning? Heed its warning?