I have danced with demons, faced Death and laughed in
his face. I have fought with things not of this world or realm. I have lived in
the darkness my entire life and I have made it my home. Now there is something new in the darkness
and for the first time, I am alarmed.
I am not afraid, yet, because I do not know what it
is. It is darkness. It is surrounding
me slowly. It is cutting me off from the
rest of the world. It is stalking me. It is on the hunt for I have now become its
prey.
I am not emotional nor do I feel depressed but I am
cut off from the world, being consumed in this new darkness.
