I think I might have made another new friend. And I’m not just talking about R for buying me a Sonic Screwdriver. Samhain is undeniably in the air. I tried not to notice the noises coming from the cemetery on my way home - the foxes screaming, twigs snapping close to where I was walking. I flinch only at leaves - carcasses that spin suddenly out from the shadows, rolling across my path and scuttling like cockroaches. I no longer fear the monsters themselves. Does this mean I no longer have a soul? Does this mean I perceive only shadows?