Transcendence Digital Stories

Darkness, blanketing darkness. (a curtain falls away) The sun rises resplendent eager to cast its rays. Bathing the jungle in golden...

Who is my Brother? Awaken Unsealing my frail eyes I see the dormant world A wasted heap of Earth Free from souls but for one A stranger...

My eyes lean through a pane of glass as octogenarians and those slightly and much younger share a prayer I am too distracted to take...

I am hungry. Hungry to squeeze the truth, the beauty, and the goodness out of life. Hungry to pick out every seed and morsel, life a...