"At Dark, I Become Loathsome" left me absolutely speechless. Eric LaRocca crafts a harrowing, visceral experience that is as haunting as it is deeply human. This book doesn’t just explore grief and trauma—it drags them, raw and bleeding, into the light. The prose is both poetic and brutal, weaving a narrative that unsettles, disturbs, and yet, somehow, comforts. But be warned: this is not for the faint of heart. LaRocca pulls no punches, delivering a story that lingers like a phantom long after the final page.