The Mundane.

It's all over the internet today. A giant man killed his wife, his child, and then himself. In the family home. It's absolutely horrifying. And, I think, something that lives in the back of all of our minds. It's like the Shining, except that it happened. Was there a struggle? Or merely cowering in fear? Was the event that caused the chain of events something small or something big? A moment in line for coffee and wondering what it was all about anyway? The futility of the driveway crashed over his head like an asphalt wave?

There is a darkness in every home.