...we fear monsters because we fear the dark parts of ourselves...

There's nothing we fear more than our own Reflection. We scream at the monsters within us, hidden deep within our hearts. We run and hide from the terrors all around us- the different mirrors that we see.

...Sunday evenings are heavier than clouds with rain, darker too and often interminable...

... only darkened trails of rain could paint your face upon a pane...

...you can have a dark heart and be a writer, but you can't have a black one..

...in my dream the shadings of your soul are the dark tincture of rain...