You walk out to look at the ocean and practice your siren calls. You sit on the edge of the boat dock, your lighthouse home in the distance on the hill of the island surrounded by miles and miles of ocean.

“See how I circle~ imaginary mind, imaginary mind. See how I circle~ imaginary mind, imaginary mind.” I sing, your beautiful voice echos through the ocean. Suddenly in the distance a huge monster erupts from the ocean. I remember tales your dad told me about a ocean monster named Cthulu.