This morning, just in front of the bustop lay the aftermath of a road accident. I walked by and there was a car, a pickup and a smashed up motorcycle.. and a pool of blood. I don't believe in omens and that was a bad start of the day because accidents frighten me. I don't break in cold sweat at the sight of blood but an accident scene numbs me. =/
I still facinate at morbid books.
This book toys with my imagination and makes my skin crawl. You should read it too.