Step Lightly

A corridor barely left standing, the floor below is lost in the darkness. The dim light from a lone window beacons you to walk ever cautiously forward. From this vantage point, the sights are sweet, But inside are you really meant for the world you stare longingly out at. Or has the twilight of the unknowing claimed you, blessed and cursed to walk parallel in a mundane world that will never accept the curious explorer. We must step lightly as we stare into the cold world, lest we fall into darkness.