Blindfolded, we were guided through the darkness, hand in hand, step by step across auneven carpet of leaves. I knew where we were going but I had to play my part. Not only the part of organising this party for my best friend but also the part of a loyal, trustworthy friend. I wondered if he was close by.

Music got louder, smells got stronger; as we felt forward towards the glow under the trees. I...

Clutched tightly, I pull my anorak closer. hands tucked close to my armpits, making it diffcult to run to shelter.

The rain and and thunder drown out any other noise other than the shuffle made by my hood....

Close your eyes. Feel me. Hear me.

I’m modern, I’m old.

I create stories everyday.

My history is vast.

People come to be anonymous,escape and grow

People leave with broken hearts, defect and sorrow...

I don’t feel right. I was drinking with the goblins last night , like I do every full moon, but it’s not that kind of feeling. Not that bittersweet feeling of heaviness and nausea accompanied with anxiety, joy and embarrassment. I’m feeling how Soffy felt before he went to the fairies. Never to be seen again....