I understand it to be the wanting to know. Young people these days, and I sound like a hypocrite, want to know everything. They think that the way out of reality is their mind. Sometimes, their minds go far deep into... unnaturalness. If that's even a word. If it's not, it's the only word to describe it. Some use drugs to escape, some use sleep, or blood. Anything. Because there's got to be more to the world than the sky. There's got to be more than work. Or routine things. Life can get so boring. Sometimes, we lead ourselves to believe there is something else. We turn to fairy tales, movies, music. Vampires. Mermaids. Exorcisms. Other plains of existance. Are they real? No. They're not real. But what if you can make them real? What if you can see them? If they talked to you, what would they say? What if you heard them? What if... your best friend... was seriously... messed up.