In the mists of nothingness
In the fog, I advance...
Step by step...
In front of me, the fog. A dark and thick cloud seeming to swallow everything. What's next that I can barely see ? No idea. Everything
is blurry, the ground merges with the sky, nothing is tangible or reassuring.
Everything invites fear.
Everything invites anguish.
I see the unknown. I can almost touch it. I'm in front of him and I have no choice.
I need to move forward in this direction. I can't turn around anymore.
What's behind me ? The past.
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- The photo illustrating this little text comes from an excursion along an abandoned canal.
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