From that moment he wasn't no more the driver of its own bus, but he chose to be a simple passenger, sitting in the last raw, watching the curvy roads outside the window and thinking: "From now: what it will come, shall come".
The Shadow. Don't we all have one? Mine is often trying to free itself from the shadow world where it resides... Sometimes I wonder, if the beast is really, just the unspoken silenced parts of me that wish to share some ancient wisdom... The Beast by Francesco1969