It is quiet. Outside the windows the sky above the canyons is dark, filled with zinc-gray clouds. Black is already asleep beside me. Aloysious by her side, grunting far away in his bear dreams. No sign of Mr. Mysteriuos and two more phonecalls from granny's attorney. My life is turning into a weird dream that I can't control, but tonight I don't care. I've been sittin' here reading mail and letters from YOU.
It's so weird to know that people from all over the world read my words and even LIKE them. I've now dedicated a special section to YOU.
I've also gotten a LOT of mails from companies claiming I'm "hype" wanting to promote me. But actually, that just scares me.
Instead I want to ask all YOU readers that hasn't already started dreaming my dream. Join my monsters. Help tell the world about this. Link to me, tell friends about me, tweet about me or like my posts on Facebook.
I couldn't have guessed how good it feels to have people understanding. But it does, and now you are my drug. I need more.