I’ve walked so long to the beat of my own drum that I forgot to look where I am going. I am lost. This isn’t any place I know either. Things are all wrong. The skills I learned as a child don’t apply here. Something is following me too. Stalking me, tracking me, herding be towards something, but it never shows itself. I know it’s hungry too, I can sense it. There is no path at my feet, there is…