My fingers hover hesitantly over the paper as I stare into the darkness, the only light glinting of the metal of my quill. ‘Who am I?’ I ask myself and after several moments of a maddening silence, I…

My fingers hover hesitantly over the paper as I stare into the darkness, the only light glinting of the metal of my quill. ‘Who am I?’ I ask myself and after several moments of a maddening silence, I…