my life had always seemed filled with twists and turned . With one path leading to another, and another path overlapping the other . At times I was afraid to take a step forward afraid the path I was on would crumble underneath me . throwing me down into a dark abyss where I would never be able to come back from . yet when I looked straight ahead on the end of the path, there they were . A pair of dark silver liquid eyes, drawing me in, a feeling of security yet a feeling of destruction were reflected in those eyes. Suddenly the thought of the path crumbling underneath me began to feel tempting . To be thrown into the abyss and never see those cold silver eyes.