It was getting near dark. We were driving down Riverside Drive in Macon. Everything seemed normal. And then, the terror that I had dreamed of became a reality. On the side of the road, it was there; shackled and flailing about in an attempt to crush and destroy the vehicles that passed beneath it. It's great eyes bore into me. And within it's monstrous gaze, I saw no soul, only horror. With trembling hands, I grabbed for my camera and snapped a picture of the Great Old One. As we sped away from it's slimy grasp, I was left with the fear of what is soon to come...
"Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn!"