when we were children we were afraid of the dark and what was in it.may it have been the shadow we saw move just outside of our peripherals or the unexplained footsteps in our room..the worst was the ethereal voices whispering to us..fear makes us want to run to the safety of our parents room,but curiosity makes us stay to listen to what they may have to say.the voices come to our ears as if they were carried by the wind.we try to so hard to hear what they have to say, but fear finally takes over an we run.as we grow those events lessen.maybe cuz we get older...maybe cuz we stop believing.i have ponder the reason why every now an again with no prevail.it has always eluded me till now.it may not be the true reason,however it is a sound theory.since it happens at night could it just be us traveling back to warn ourself of some future tragic event that we want to change or avoid all together.the pain must be so unbearable that the controller of dreams allows us to move thru time,in our own conscious,so we may alter it..but as children we are just to scared to listen...what end can pain drive us to...
The Crow
wrote:July 20,2006 6:28pm
