I daydream on occasion about a group of monsters that cross the road when I drive.
These are not normal monsters.
These are not violent monsters.
These monsters browse within the fields with the deer. They are imaginary but intensely interesting.
Their bodies are translucent. For the most part they appear to be buffalo.
A thick strip of fur and skin circles the fat creature. It lines the abdomen, encircles the neck and follows the chest and belly.
Within the translucent body the organs wiggle and jolt as the creature moves and leaps across the asphalt.
The creatures head is non-existent. How that works I don’t know but it just is.