My eye has twitched a little, random jittery heart to mark my anxiety over the past few months.

 

Tell myself fear is a path yet taken, unseen it holds no real threat .but still the empty hearth reminds me I have failed often in this life .

  Time is just a series of random events, the hands of the clock go unseen when not looking, . ..perhaps the "beyond here" and the Abigail will know more than I.

 

Captain's private journal