Lucas Scott

It was more than just a comet because of what it brought to his life: direction, beauty, meaning.
There are many who couldn't understand, and sometimes he walked among them.
But even in his darkest hours, he knew in his heart that someday it would return to him, and his world would be whole again...
And his belief in God and love and art would be re-awakened in his heart. "
" The boy saw the... (continua)

Does this darkness have a name? This cruelty, this hatred. How did it find us? Did it steal into our lives or did we seek it out and embrace it? What happened to us? That we now send our children into the world like we send young men into war, hoping for their safe return. But knowing that some will be lost along the way. When did we lose our way? Consumed by the shadows, swallowed whole by... (continua)