04 Sep Edge of the Between

Where are we supposed to go from here? In a place that is so secluded from those who fly above. Where I have begun to go now is is in a much different direction than what I once thought to be headed in. For now, as the darkness rapidly begins to here; swallowing up every glimmer of light that strays it’s way towards to the edge – I have begun to move in closer. The allowing that is now in place now is not yet one of desperation, for there is enough strength left in me to carry out the remaining oaths that I have made. But I know too well that soon, that time will be up and the underlying choice must be made.

I have been told that this place holds no exit, that the exit that reverberate from echoes are a mere illusion of those who were also once victim of this place. But despite this, I am determined to find a way, my way. Perhaps it is not meant to be, for me to leave this place – part of me seems to believe so. But what I have experienced now is that the paths that lie ahead may hold answers to the questions I have, as well as trails towards the exits that I seek.

For now, all of me has a choice to make, for now, all of me has a path to take. It is this choice and path decided to make and take that will determine where this war will go, towards the end of days. The dark has now begun to grow darker, and my patience begins to grow thinner. The Gathering which will soon take place may be the last of it’s kind, but even now I am uncertain of where that will leave things.