Are you afraid of death? I kind of still am. I have made a conscious decision of where I'm supposed to land as I cross over. The torment from society and within my head have given me the gift of rage. The strength of my mind has allowed me to control it. But not without its damage. The soul can withstand quite a bit, but the body can hold so much before it begins to break down. Knowing I need a stronger body to continue the path ive embarked upon is a concern. I have not progressed mentally to own the knowledge of the understanding yet. My curiosity guides me forward, while the most minut amount of fear is still present. It is amazing how fear effects a person. If only a pinpoint of fear in a body, and it grows like cancer once it takes hold. Bowing my head to no man will follow me into the next as I replace fear for courage. Strength combined with knowledge and courage will be the most basic of tools to take with me. My will is strong and I will remember how to deal with the human race next time. The gift of shape shifting into Canis Lupus gives me insight on the evil of man. Mankinds time on earth is coming to an end. This, I understand...
© Dale A Martinez