Chapter 1 

I've always known certain things can happen. I can often see things unfolding with the incisive logic of fate telling me how things were going to be. I am tired of trying to solve a mass of problems. I am tired of the martry daily killed and resurrected on problems. The mouth of the dark world begins to speak.

I have for so long been jealous of death out of which the only true emotion seemed to come. Sometimes that is my only ambition; the enter into the truest emotion. Often the emotions come from what is hateful. And here is where death no longer is a content but a form, an ally to life.

But there's more to know. Everything must flow through the points of the mind which don't know; then there is signficant occurance.

David Eide
January 24, 2014