Over the years, darkness had collected pockets of light and mercifully this was her salvation, her enlightenment, which usually turned out to be her get
out of jail card. She always thought the journey would be filled with mist and
overrun with negativity, but she was proved wrong when those pockets of light appeared.
In each mysterious pocket, there lived a century of light, love, laughter and despite
any darkness, there was a rich history. It turns out she had a billion
topics to explore, a million journeys to live, with a thousand loves, to love.
She was luckier than most, and learned, not just from her own
mistakes, she also learned from others. She deemed that responsible
for the keys to her life, and she knew, those who touched her life were the
locks that held her keys so snugly.
She used the dark for many things, her stories are endless... and I recall she told me
several times that the dark can be scary, but I was to remember how it could also be
comforting.
MJ Ewen
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