The Haze.

I been alone for the past week.
It was a mixed bag of emotions and shit.
I couldn't shake the feeling of impending... something.
Like something on the horizon behind me.

Kind of like my worst nightmare ever.

But in front of me there is all kinds of things to look at.
These things that I would like to be able to talk about but I am not even sure that they are there, or what they are. Hazy outlines of possibilities.

I must stay fast to the belief that everything is unified.
Even in the haze.