Copyright © 1997 A Friend
Ah, I see the Dark Cloud has crept over John. It is strong. The light is being blocked by its density. John is getting smothered by Dark Cloud. The outside world is not as noticable anymore. The Dark Cloud is being created within John's head. It has spread out of his body and is creating a shield around him.
But, John can still communicate. The Dark Cloud has some thin, weak spots. Communications are sent forth from within.
The Dark Cloud crushing John is only small in the grand scheme.
Sit back and in your mind picture darkness viewed from a hill. There is no heat or cold. Only the darkness.
But is their only darkness?
Your mind holds many thoughts.
You can not help but think.
Soon the horizon is created.
The atmosphere of your mind will bend light and let it blend with the dark.
You notice you are sitting on a hill.
You wonder how you got there.
I put you there.
You let the dark start to fade.
Soon you notice warmth. It feels good.
The dark doesn't.
It is a time of the year which religion created. It has evolved into something else also.
Religion tries to claim it back.
Everything is screwed up. Religion is screwed up.
Why participate?
The sun comes up.
The earth rotates around it.
The earths spins.
Light comes and goes
Seasons change
For us it will go on forever.
The hill is always there to sit upon.
The Dark Cloud will always be contained in John's head.
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