Mary could not understand and I did not wish to bring her into this reality for no reason other than some circumstance forcing my hand. Mary will not understand anything that I would tell her until she experiences the same. This demon has a keen awareness of how to make you second guess yourself until you give in to its desires and way of thinking. As I stood in the kitchen watching Mary move about the room and prepare delicious meats for breakfast. The aromas were accented by the earthy scent of potatoes soaked in butter. She moved with the grace of a dancer, to and fro with the timing of the symphony from the sounds of cooking. She was truly an artist with unparalleled skill in the kitchen and with any food items it seems. The aroma of the room swirled together only to collide with my ol
