Facades we build them every day. Sometimes for ourselves. More often for the characters we put down on the page in front of us. Today the facade might be a cold icy bitch. Tomorrow it can be something fiery and out of control. And who knows what next week will bring… a grouchy troll hiding under the surface of marshmallow centre. Facades… they hold the key to unravel the true identities behind the masks we create for the voice creating the chaos in your head.