I live in a world of darkness.  No one can abscond from its own wickedness.  I kept running to an edge of uncertainty knowing the fact that no one's chasing me. I hid. I conceal. I avoid.  I ducked. I did it all purposely to escape from the perilous dagger of words that will weight the entrance of my soul, no matter how I cover it with walls. 

But then light emanate at the void's deepest edge. I sneaked. I walked.  I got curioused.  I touched.  Then lo! Everything I did was devoured by light. It restores every inch of my world. Every color. Every remnants. Everything I dug up to bury,  all of them aroused and so as to the old me. 
-Dreams
Hello!  Welcome.  I'm Kenro a nyctophile and a selenophile.