"In a forest deep and dark, where no one ever heard the singing of the lark
and where the trees keep whispering to the wind, whispering tales lost and old,
tales that never have been told.
Deep down there in the soil,where roots are resting in a coil,
enlaced around what‘s left of the deceased,
lurks a creature cold and vile. It lurks, it waits in hunger and in misery,
longing for the night of its discovery.
Do you want to know the creature's name my dear?
You know it already, the creature's name is Fear!"

Ulf R. Berlin in the year of 2013
10 days afore the night of Halloween