These last two day have been really awful. It's left me feeling drained,lethargic....really like a human glacier.

It's hard to stay awake today. It really is...

I have a neat idea about a guy who owns a collection of stuffed animals which reside in a spare bedroom. He starts hearing noises from that room, but can never figure out what's making all the racket. Everytime he shuts the door, the noises get even louder.

Then he starts getting notes for him by his stuffed animals.

Then he starts hearing voices from underneath their door into their room.

They tell him not to open the door. But they ask him for material and stuffing and a sewing machine.

So he does what ther say, and the stuffed animals start altering themselves.

Then things start getting weird.

I keep hearing some dialogue in my head that they would say to the guy.

Man: "why? why can't I see you? Just tell me that. Please!"

Toys: (you can hear them whispering from under the door) Because you wouldn't like what you see."