Have you ever felt like a shell? As in, your physical skin is a shell. Something you could so easily shed off, like a snake. Or a nimble insect. Yet you cant. And with this feeling - you carry locks, and lock pads and heavy weights. You are forced to see the world around you through the light of your eyes no matter how hard you wish escaping into your dreams was a reality. You are trapped. Trapped in your thoughts... And in your skin.