This is what I was. I was nothing; I was lost in the darkness. For a long time I was only the sharp bloom of agony, the rush of adrenalin, the light tingling of someone else’s movement against my skin. There was silence where I drifted and the quiet became vast in the shadows, it […]
Scientists have to be objective, but as an author I have to be subjective. But it is an informed subjectivity, and true to the facts we have.