[ WP ] You live in a world where people 's shadows show who they truly are at their core . Some shadows look like monsters , some look like animals . You are the only person in the world with no shadow .

I saw today the shadow of a man who was at heart the child who never grew up. I saw the one of a corporate man that was nothing but a large parasitic mosquito draining the life out of whoever it was cast upon. I saw one of a bloodhound who was drawn from the image of a thirsty university student, sniffing anything that it saw new. Yet here I stand in the spotlight of the mighty sun, with no shadow to call my companion. Nothing but flesh and bone walking from here to there, a shell with no core. I do entertain the idea that *I* am the shadow, perhaps of someone more successful than I, or more ambitious. Perhaps I could be the shadow of most men who age on in years, their core flame slowly decaying into the winds of old age. Yet I look above and find nothing, and see below me the same. In this age of appearances I find I have nothing to hide, but it shows all the same.
