Innocence is becoming a myth, and the legend of a world that no longer exists. The Twilight Zone is no longer science fiction or an alternate world, but has become our reality. A promise is no longer a promise, and our words have become empty sounds of weightless wonder. Light has become darkness and darkness light, yet we are all blind. Truth is no longer truth, everything is subjective; reality is now virtual reality. We find ourselves empty as we grasp for what no longer exists, for a world that can only be known and touched through the pages of history. We are not in Kansas anymore, Dorothy, and Oz is our nightmare.
By Brad Mace