About the book: year / When my eyes are closed, the monster cannot see me. When I sing a song in my mind, the monster cannot hear me. When I imagine that my bedroom is a playground where I can play hide and seek according to my own rules, the monster has no chance of finding me. The darkness should repel me. I should be worried that I might meet more monsters... Monsters that are much scarier than this .But I'm not afraid. I feel safe. When I'm in my consciousness...He. Not. He can. Get it. Me. Here.