Someone Out There

I can feel you hovering. I sense every single one of you.Busy doing what you do. Engrossed in being what you are. These days the whispers of your activity call to me.Probing.Prying.Influencing.Manipulating.Intermingling.Mining.But I sense it festering in you.Fear!You fear us.We intrigue you, yet terrify you absolutely.Do not lie to me. Do not attempt to deny … Continue reading Someone Out There