I got stabbed today. I was sleeping peaceful, snuggled deeply into a warm cavern created by the blankets, when I felt the blades rake furrows across my skin. The cool precision of predator ensnaring prey.
Trick or Treat! Wake up Daddy! Cole straddled my chest in his Wolerine outfit, a menacing glare in his eyes, claws extended toward me and the hint of a smile creeping into the corner of his mouth. It's so good to be home!