Darkness I remember an instant when, imprisoned in a type of space-age room, companions to the left and right of me, I knew that I had to find darkness in order to free myself. The only issue was that my captors knew of my ability and they knew how to prevent...
“It is quite insignificant . . . the keeper of our lives! It shouts the loudest, drowns out the sweetness from the silence of the unknown and holds us hostage. As it draws upon the canvas of our lives, it focuses our attention upon its linear way of thinking and...
