I have a great imagination as it sounds like you do but it's mine and I get to imagine what I want and this ain't it? I'd rather imagine the athletes in the Olympics, the times when we are alive and living (which is all we really know/have at the moment) and struggling to be our best: body, mind, heart, and soul? It's not just maggots, I am a very complicated Being, not simple and made up like monsters, demons, and angels who have to follow scripts of how they behave. I'm not predictable like them, I have to "work out my salvation".