A thought for the day from: Peter Britt
"And hope fades into the dark. No longer does the sweetness of life flow through these veins. It slows and weakens. All that once once inside is dying, choking in the blackness as yet one more grasp to hold onto life is taken. This grip of terror digs deep into this bleeding heart and takes its last drops to mock the love that once was. The colors of this mind, now lost in the absence of the light. The precipice ahead, and soon shall I fall."
©Peter Britt Krystal Vision Publishing
