C.James

The longer I am here, the more I scour worlds, zones and regions for clues as to whether I exist. My journeys have taken me into hearts of darkness illuminated by blue flames that should have annihilated me (and perhaps did), and to windswept cliff crags where I howled at the moon as it rested its golden roundness on the horizon at the edge of the earth and bared its smile at me.But to survive in this world, for now, I file my cannibal teeth, clip my claws and drench my flesh and blood symbol in Bulgari, and go forth amongst you assimilated perfectly it seems....even though we all know, with various levels of consciousness, that each of us is biding time for the cracking chrysalis to deliver our truth.