The Dark Night of the Soul Part 3: De profundis clamavi ad te domine.
I can’t walk any further; it feels like I have been walking for weeks now. My eyes are strained trying to find that crack of dawn light dividing the horizon.…
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗜𝗡𝗡𝗢𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝟣𝟢 𝖸𝖤𝖠𝖱𝖲
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗜𝗡𝗡𝗢𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗘 …𝟣𝟢 𝖸𝖤𝖠𝖱𝖲… There I stood. Once again covered in blood that was not my own. Facing the door made out of Hesco, a 6’ shadow man…
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The Dark Night of the Soul part 2: Dark, too dark to see.
I will keep trudging onwards. Moving forward into the darkness. I am not afraid of the dark, not me, someone who has owned the night so many times. The darkness…
The Dark night of the Soul.
Part 1: Prologue. I don’t actually know where to begin with this but bear with me, it might be fragmented and often feel like the timelines aren’t synchronized but nothing…
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