Wandering had never felt to lively. The place where I learned, and sat for endless hours was now a breeding ground for the heavenly touch I had longed for since birth. In way's I could not have imagined, searching floors and floors, your presence was...
It has been several days since I have last made a imprint here at the Sanctuary. I suppose I should first start out by saying, at midnight exactly, on 10/2, it seemed that all the paradoxes, odd loops, and strange dreams came to a cease....
I often look too the chilling mornings to attempt to bring back the days of comfort. It' a odd situation considering during these days of comfort that I often daze back upon, at the time, were never really thought of as days of comfort. I...