When I dream, I dream of my childhood home. I used to live in a small town, filled with nice people. In my dream, I''m a monster, ripping them all apart and feasting on their insides. Eventually, I reach the outskirts of town. There stands my sister, starting up at me with an empty-looking gaze. "That''s all you are, isn''t it?" Her face morphed into one of pure horror as I reached down and threw her up into the air. The world goes black as I listen to her let out a blood-curdling scream.