Once upon a time there was a man named AJ Now AJ wasn’t the average type of creature who enjoyed the normal things in life. He didn’t like to watch people compete for possession of large bouncy balls. He didn’t enjoy taking transports apart and putting them back together again. He was just a square peg being forced in to a round hole. Now what AJ did enjoy was Horror. He loved to watch horror movies until the wee hours of the morning behest his parents arguments that lack of sleep may warp him and stunt his growth. As AJ grew in both body and spirit he realized he was different. He learned that he was not alone and there were others. Others who like to follow their own path. Who enjoy the macabre and were not living in a box, but outside it in the wild uncharted areas of the human existence. With his new friends he found he had a power. The power of expression. In the early days he tried to develop his power but the world of the normal and indifferent prevented this. They wove a spell over him and his hands preventing him from doing that which came naturally. They imprisoned him in the box. They tried to make him one of them. Beat him spiritually into submission. He spent many a year chained in this place. Removed from the light. Kept in the damp and squallier of his imprisonment. He would keep the dream alive, when their backs were turned, he would transform the things around him. No matter how insignificant, he would, little by little keep the dream from suffocating.

Then One day a woman came to him. AJ had never seen perfection. Nor had he experienced pure beauty in all its forms. Some one had, and they called her Amy. She saw one of AJ's cries for release in passing and felt a stirring. Something she saw in herself. The need for release from the monotony. She came to him and helped him to free himself from his burdens. Cut the shackles from his hands and shoved him into the light once more. Together they joined forces and tried to escape the box. They became a force none had seen. They vowed to develop their powers of expression, and in doing so they would be free. In helping with their struggle they were joined by 3 guardians. These Guardians were lost as well. Then found their way into AJ and Amy's Lives. These Guardians Went by many names. The most common were Plumper, Shaniqua Dobby, and Mab. Three fierce (but tiny) forces to watch over them and guard them from the infectiousness of the box, and the state of mindless boredom that falls so quickly into many lives. Together they kept each other alive. Their powers grew and to this day they are still fighting to keep the demons at bay. They stick together and someday dream of being completely free. Enjoy this small window into the lives of these five and their struggles with the droll world around us.