mcoker1

This is a journey which even I, the pilot and navigator, have no idea of where it might lead, nor what will be encountered along the path. I have spent 26 years in a prison cell of one size or another. mostly quite small I assure you. My dreams have been confined along with my spirit, body and desires. Only my hope allowed me the will with which to endure the countless, seemingly endless days, curled in the back of my tiny concrete box. Oh how amazingly powerful hope can be. A tool with which to insure one's survival during the long, cold empty nights. Now I am here among you amazing people. By chance to be sure. Hope is tangible if your de