🦋 “Fear” – Chapter 8 from Butterfly.
Some doors don’t swing open — they creak, heavy with doubt. I stood there, breath shallow, heart loud. But fear doesn’t mean stop. It means feel it — and step anyway. This is where courage begins. Listen now. 🎧
Ever since I got a computer, I've been abusing it for organized noise. Meanwhile we speak the same language, and would like to speak to you. Eavesdroppers!