Observer (Part 1)
Imagine a placid lake. The water is still like glass.
Now imagine a layer of oil spreading across the surface of the water.
Light a match. Toss it onto the oil.
And watch the surface of that once, beautifully peaceful lake erupt into flames.
Every inch of its surface is burning.
That lake is me.
Its surface, my skin.
Part 1 of 2. To be continued.