Dreaming in the Darkness

An old post, which I have slightly tweaked. A small reminder of the hope and beauty held in darkness.

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Darkness absorbed the passage way, making it seem endless. They had forgotten to leave the light on for me. Terror gripped my small body, and I shakily made a run for it around the corner to my parents bedroom, tearful and fearful.

That was me as a child.

Now I seem more inclined to pretend I am lead singer for Simon and Garfunkel as I belt out loudly, β€œHello darkness my old friend”.

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