Potential energy. Schrodinger's cat. Possibility. Everything that could be and everything that is. It is darkness. It is silence and it is knowledge. It is the colour behind the galaxy, the backdrop to the stars and the moon. It is the dark cloth that wraps itself around the milky way like a loving parent and protects it.
It is emotion. It is the colour of the eyes when one is scared. It is the colour of dark, maleficent rage. It is the fear that grips the hearts of young children and chases away their dreams. It is the balaclava that masks the monsters under your bed and gives speed to those evil creatures that lurk in dark corners.1280Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEhzj07xrTn
It is memory. It is the colour the room goes when the flash of a camera is too bright, when those small circles blind your vision for those precious few seconds. When the room around you falls away and you are subject only to possibility. When you open your eyes, the room could be gone. The people around you could have changed. Standing before you could be a terrifying monster. Or a tiny kitten. Both exist - it is the blank canvas and your imagination the painter.1280Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrFnifUPZfa
In the darkness, anything is possible. Just like Schrodinger's cat, anything could be held in the void bereft of light. But simultaneously, there could be nothing. Nothing and everything all at once but never at the same time. The possibility manifests itself in the dark, waiting for the flick of a switch.1280Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0rQfFiwyr0
But it is only possibility, never certainty. Your eyes clear and the room is how it was, how it should be. The world still revolves around light. The darkness and it's wonders are chased away until the next time you find yourself in complete and utter darkness.
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