You can't lock the doors against spooky voices. You are about to experience the awe and mystery which reaches from the inner mind to the outer limits. You did what you had to do, perhaps that is the subtle definition of bravery. You may not need love, pity or tears. But I need to give those things.
Stairs are the most treacherous things.
In dreams, some of us ride the welding brine of space, where every port is a shinning one, and none are beyond our reach. In dreams, some of us walk the stars. Sane people always leave tracks when they run away. We cannot help being what we are anymore than you can. Search Web site created by Andre Vandal in Montreal, Quebec on an Apple iMac.