James Proctor’s Reviews > Ham on Rye > Status Update

I saw two eyes staring at me. Only the eyes were dark, black, blank... looking at me from underneath a hood, a black hood with a sharp tall peak, like a klansman. They kept staring at me, dark blank eyes, and there was nothing I could do about it. I was truly terrified. I thought, it's God but God isn't supposed to look like that.
It seemed to remain there for hours, just staring at me.
Then it was gone...