Story is a butterfly whose wings transport us to another world where we receive gifts that change who we are and who we want to be.

May your dreams be gifts from the gods and may you open them with excitement and pleasure.

May your journey through life be vibrant and full of colorful rainbows.

Sometimes we fight who we are, struggling against ourselves and our natures. But we must learn to accept who we are and appreciate who we become. We must love ourselves for what and who we are, and believe in our talents.

The pain we cause will haunt our memories and eat at our souls. I do not seek forgiveness, only the emptiness of death.

Too often our visions of the future
are dull and impotent
like a hammer beating the water.