Crossroads of Souls

This place of desolation became a window to the past. A lone caretaker witnessed the metamorphosis. She silently absorbed the shock, the awe, the inspiration each guest experienced. Each was immersed in apparitions long ago forgotten or, buried in their soul to soothe their current existence without encumbrances. The antiquities harbored on dusty shelves waited for their revelation to unleash the secrets long ago embedded there. It was only time that would

allow seekers to one day again take in their presence. This strange place was a portal of discovery. Where truth was reborn.