[Shadowdancer21b]

Freddy Kreuger is and has been since I was a lad, my boogeyman. When I was about six years old I lived in a home with an unfinished basement. There was a hole in the bare concrete wall that was supposed to be for a fireplace I think. Anyway, I once dreamed that I climbed into the hole and crawled along a dark tunnel. At the end of the tunnel I was inside a strange house. Everything was as if viewed through a blue filter. I walked around until I came to the living room where Freddy himself was sitting and drinking an iced tea. He seemed genuinely surprised to see me and simply told me to go home because it was his day off. How's that for weird?