THE SHADOW. The shadow was covering her with its silky dress. The life in her was running away, rushing from the shadow that was taking her.
THE SAFE. The Safe has breezed in, indulging her to look back to her journey from the Earthly to the Divine.
THE TROUBLE. Draped in the Shadow and looking at her from above, now she could sense the Trouble. The Trouble that this dream would be the eternal one.
THE CALM . And with the Light arrived the Calm. The Calm of a bed of roses
THE DANGER. The Danger rushed into her, pricking her with its thorns and wringing her last thoughts. She could feel it and it was not going away.
THE LIGHT. Like a forceful thunder, the Light was showing her the photo-negatives of a life. All at once, it vanished the Danger.
