What is the drive/push/desire? Where does it come from? (*echoes* The self?) *confusion*....but what is.........."the self"? Me? Am I? Alone? A dream? Who is with me here? "Who is here with me?"......is this the back rooms? Is it analogous? Is real life the back rooms, and we are all alone inside our own heads, and we are all so scared? (Scared of being alone)? But also scared of being not alone......we are scared of being hunted...to be hunted there must be another...who are they....(the hunter, who is the hunter?)...why do they chase us? (Are they us?)