The room was dark and nothing could be seen nor heard. A shiver ran down my spin and I ran. I ran for nothing and everything, all at the same time. I wanted out and wanted in. I was scared with out reasoning, wanted without purpose. My feet carried me though things I could not see but knew were there and passed them. Then a light switched on and I found my goal. Through the darkest part I passed through, and then with closed eyes I opened them and found I was home.
November 24, 2008