What the Darkness Reveals

On storytelling, fear, and the courage to turn inward

The new year has begun, and I know I will keep writing.

On the first day of 2026, I spent an entire afternoon finishing Stranger Things. I thought I was prepared, but I still cried more than I expected. The story pulled me in completely, yet some part of me never stopped observing from a distance, quietly asking how one becomes a better storyteller, how a story can remain whole while growing richer and more layered with every detail.

What fascinates me most about Stranger Things is not the scale of its world, not the gothic beauty of the Upside Down, and not even the precision of military equipment or grand confrontations.

What truly moved me were the details.

（from Pinterest | this tent actually reminds me of Byers’ castle）

The kind that feel almost ordinary, yet stay with you long after the episode ends. The tight embrace between friends after surviving yet another impossible challenge. The moment when everyone else turns away, but one pair of eyes chooses to believe in you immediately and never wavers. The confessions spoken at the edge of life and death. The trembling courage it takes to step forward and fight for someone you love. The persistence of searching for answers even when the future is completely unknown.

And after everything, the quiet instinct to follow the deepest inner voice and find the way back home.

These are the moments that linger. The silent joy of realizing you and a friend understand each other without words. The feeling of tracing yourself back to who you were at the very beginning, before the world taught you what to fear and what to hide.

Stories like this remind me that the most powerful narratives are not built on spectacle alone, but on human connection, vulnerability, and tenderness.

Our deepest fears have always lived inside us. They do not come from monsters or parallel worlds, but from memories, wounds, and emotions we learned to bury early on. Yet those fears, no matter how persistent, do not truly have the power to harm us. What hurts us is avoiding them, pretending they are no longer there.

As we begin to reconnect with our inner child, we often discover that the past is not made solely of warm and happy memories. Alongside moments of joy, we uncover pain we thought had already healed, wounds that seemed to have closed but still ache when touched. While revisiting what once made us feel safe and loved, we also find ourselves reopening scars we believed were long gone.

And that raises an uncomfortable question. If those wounds were truly healed, why do fear and heartache still surface so easily?

Perhaps because the greatest fear has never been external. It has always come from within. And without facing it directly, growth remains limited, strength remains incomplete. Only by acknowledging what frightens us most can we move beyond it, not by erasing it, but by understanding it and learning how to carry it with care.

This is what stories like Stranger Things quietly teach me, and what writing continues to remind me of. Storytelling is not about escaping reality, but about giving us the courage to return to ourselves. To face darkness without losing softness. To hold fear without letting it define us. To keep walking forward, even when the path ahead is unclear, trusting that something inside us still knows the way home.

And maybe that is what it means to grow up without abandoning the inner child. Not to pretend the monsters are gone, but to realize we are stronger now, more aware, and finally capable of turning toward them with honesty and compassion.

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Thank you for being here, and for walking this path alongside me.

I looooove ya’ll!!!💖

With warmth,

Lynn

Founder of Kita-Sora ☁️🧸