In Living We Die, In Dying We

Living Is About Clucking Your Tongue And Enjoying The Sound. ~slater

Perfect, That's Our Plan Then. But You'll Have To Give Up Being A Priest First. I Wouldn't Want To Just Sit Around Whispering And Sipping Hot Chocolate.

The Light Had Simply And Utterly Destroyed The Darkness.

But What Was Possible Or Practical Had Been Replaced By A Far Baser Impulse. Hope.

What Matters Is Discovering Myself Under The Veneer, Under The Layers That Are Wrapped Around Me. There Are Two 'yous'; There's 'you', The Real You, And Then There's The Image.