23 Oct Light/Dark ~ Waypoints

The whispers and visions leading me to what seems to be the final fall have begun to be vouched by the universe itself. Or perhaps it is I that is receiving mixed signals. For during all of the time that has passed, my sense of direction has gradually begun to decrease. Some would say I am lost, but in a place where both light and dark dwells as equals, it is hard to know which way shall lead me home.

In this moment I know that there are others, much like myself who live on the outer-bend. They know and feel of something much greater, and have spent their entire lives reaching for it – only to learn that they are nowhere near the light they seek; with time quickly running out. For the centric place that I walked has begun to break at the foundation and the ceiling. Though, different from the Cavern Walls which collapsed in their entirety, and slowly melted away. For through these cracks scream cycles and echoes, whispering of dangerous chambers and passages they lead to either life or death.

The trust in which I have is fading fast, the trust in myself fading even faster. I know several crucial cross-ways that lie ahead may provide me with helpful guidance, but even then, my own ignorance has proven to be a formidable foe.