We have always feared the unknown.
We attempted to fill the holes in our knowledge by telling stories.
Stories that were meant to help us understand and warn us of dangers.
Because knowledge made us feel safe.
Over time we replaced those tales with the help of science and technology.
We have debunked or explained most of the old stories.
And instead of monsters it’s other people that we now fear.
But every now and then a story comes along.
A story that reminds us that there are still things we do not understand.
And that the old monsters we once feared may still be out there.
Still watching us, lurking just beyond what we can see.
Here we will wade through the fog of the unknown and search for the things that go bump within.
Maybe the source of the bumping sounds will just be cats running into walls.
Blinded by the boxes on their heads.
Blinded by the boxes on their heads.
But perhaps one of these stories will reveal something strange or terrifying..
Something we will wish we had never seen.
My name is Vincent and I will be your guide through this fog.
