you're standing on the brink of a cliff.
you've been standing here for years, perhaps ever since before you could stand.
below you, far far below, obscured by clouds: the unknown.
you are an idea, a boy, a man.
you are a hope, a girl, a woman.
you know fear, yet you are fearless.
you know death, yet you are alive.
this is the dark acre.
it will be ready when you are.
At this point the website had languished unused for a season, and I had purged whatever it had been before now. I was in the process of rebuilding the site, and this was the placeholder landing page. I lost interest in updating here due to the emergence of Facebook, and DARK ACRE would stay this way for the next three years. –Ed.