She knew what she needed to do now: a bowl of hot cereal, of course. As she sat huddled in her blanket, eating steaming cereal and temporarily feeling surrounded by a warm comfortable feeling which she craved so much, she felt at peace. So life could be lived like this too: by huddling inside a blanket, eating cereal and feeling secure. At times she felt she was finally coming to terms with reality, but then an empty moment came and stood on its head to attract attention. And in these moments danced her primordial demons and old scars.