

ExcerptTo the untrained eye, or perhaps to a visitor unfamiliar with the area and its particular peculiarities, the tall green grass of the field appeared to be an unbroken, gently waving plane. The eye might travel across its hypnotic surface until, with an uncomfortable sort of visual bump, it came to rest upon the base of the barn; or rather, the side of the barn several feet above the ground, at the point where the grasses could reach no higher. Its faded red paint was unsightly to one who had not grown up with it, and the empty cavern where there might once have been a door appeared uninviting, even foreboding.Excerpt


NightDarkness. Noun. The absence of light. It is absolute. No tiny pinpricks of hope shine through its stifling depths. At night, darkness is referred to. But in the night, the stars still shine as miniature outlets of hope, and the moon sheds her pale light upon the tiny believers far below. No, there is not absolute darkness in the night. There are always the vast wastelands of fear and hopelessness that seem to swallow us up, smother our anguished cries, but there are also the tiny handles of hope, hidden in the darkness of fear, to which we grasp, knowing always thatNight
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