darkness_answers_to_light lostgirl all the time all of the effort the intrepid attempt to decipher the strange words on these ancient walls having only the benefit of the tiny flame from a single solitary candle. in my heart i know there is meaning here, that i cannot see, that i cannot understand. these random connotations in the obscure light of this near darkness make no sense. why me? why now? what for? why you? in despair, i look up towards the heavens, i reach for my God. and i pray for help. and then suddenly, there it is. a single dangling string seeming to float above my outstretched fingertips i see it. i do. i fear it. i revere it. and today i grab it with both hands and i pull on it with confidence. expecting what? it makes a nearly inaudible click... and then, all the lights turn on. 100506 what's it to you? who go blather from