One night things come to our world through dreams and take the form of our nightmares.<br /><br />Then they start eating people. The lucky ones get killed first.<br /><br />My nightmares happen when I&#39;m in a deep meditative state and my mind is blank except for self-awareness.<br /><br />So it appears as a living reflection of me, and always will, which makes killing me to eat my remains impossible for it. Instead, it must keep me alive in order for it to live.