Darkness — Do I love it ??


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Darkness……….I love darkness ( I’m actually lying. I get petrified in darkness). Under the blanket of darkness my mind races in various dimensions. In darkness, my sense of seeing gets abused and other senses work hard to create a near-perfect sensation. My imaginations work overtime and create characters of my fear on the thin veil of darkness. Monsters and ghouls of my fears and insecurities germinate in the realm of darkness . I share a love-hate relationship with darkness, even though darkness rips the seam of overloaded sack of my fears which I tie with my rationality, darkness has taught me to encounter my fears (there’s no escape anyways). Darkness soaks my inhibitions; I get dissolved in the darkness and mingles with it……..flow with it till brightness embraces darkness and give it a kiss of death.