Sun Above

When he finally regained his sight, he could clearly see what shone down from above. Clearly, it was not the sun. Munro had an inkling thought that this might’ve been the case but he didn’t want it to be true. But alas, there shining above young Munro, was the spirit of John Oppenheimer.

The Mind’s Typhoon

Let's say, for a moment, that you are being held in the hand of some giant beast. Although the beast's hand is soft and comfortable, you're feeling anything but. This isn't King Kong. In fact, you have no idea who the beast is. All you know is that you're small enough to be held in the beast's hand and that's exactly what's going on at this precise moment. So let's imagine that.