• An empty space far away from the emotions that bound the soul to the absolute terror.
  Through the vaccum my thoughts float about. Free from any gravitational pull, my soul returns to its most primal state. "Who am I?", "What am I?", when, where, how, why, the cold vaccum deconstructs my being.
  Drifting along the nothingness, emptiness turns to fullness, as my world is reduced to the reality of wandering adrift. This is no different from life on Earth. All I do is wander aimlessly in a desperate attempt to find meaning.