Where is the web? In the morning, built at the corner of the wall and the railing, is the spinnings of the little creature. The spider is hidden somewhere, but the spinning of its entrapment is brighten by the glory of the morning sunlight. That is why in the Light we see Light.
Being engrossed in the comfortableness of the assignment, she continued in her writing. Oblivious of the late afternoon setting sun, the greyish shade have overshadowed her work area. Then the room light was turned on, and then in the Light, we see Light. Our eyes adjusted to the new comfort in the Light.
Leeched to the gadget, he is in a different world. Darkness embraced him. Who will snatch him out? Can he rescue himself by will? Many times he has succumbed to its deadly claws. He is alone. No one with him to help, until the Light shine into the darkness. He stretched out his hand, awakened from his dark trench and the Light rescued him out of his darkened slumber. Only in the Light We see Light.
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