Flowing With Darkness

4am 12/18 Flowing With Darkness

It’s happening again. I find myself trapped behind an invisible force field of distractions, stress, and fear of who I am. Darkness has been a long companion of mine, and to no surprise, I felt his cold breath whisper words that created vivid images of a land where no light could ever shine.

I threw a pillow over my head and screamed as loud as I could fighting the words that…