The Dark Ages has passed. The plague has left the corpses in the streets, orphans we are all as civilization is in smoldering ruin. Never forget, tomorrow's sun brings about the Golden Age.
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My life, if you read on, has been topsy-turvy to say the least, but now it seems a great divide has come. Tectonic forces has shifted and life will never ever be the same. Me, here, standing in a flimsy bridge upon a canyon with thousands of nothingness beneath me. There, my life behind me with all its chaos and rage, poisonous deceit and insatiable greed, hatefully staring at me as I leave its plateau. Before me, the great unknown. The life I have always dreamed is finally before me. Shining and brilliant as promised. Still far away. Fear creeps. The violent winds push and sway. The storm coming, threatening and looming. Is the fear from falling or failing? Or am I afraid to finally live in Paradise without a knife in my hand? Life is fragile now. One wrong move, one slip, one crack, and I fall into nothingness. No turning back.
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