Tervel Andrews

I SAID THIS TO A FRIEND, IN CHAT

"...and somewhere in this field of white noise, I will find a door into your dreams. I will creep under beds in your subconscious, planting seeds of doubt in your mind about your safety as you find yourself double-checking corners in your waking hours, aware that your house treats sound like a game. And when you finally get to a point when you dig out your old night light and check for weeping angels, I will take that small opportunity to scratch at your brain, violate your personal space, and make you do something you wish you hadn't."