He sat in a corner, shielding himself from the outside, rocking back and forth, consumed in his fear. He knew he had to let go, but he was terrified, fear was the only thing he knew, to let go, to leap into the unknown was unthinkable, impassable. He had forgotten what made him fear, what had lead him to this dark corner. All he was sure of was that fear drove him; he did not no any other. In a...