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chat, creation, god, house, nothingness, store, supernatual power, visitor
Why is it dark?
I was standing on a white plane, looking at nothing as white plane in front of me. Nothing else on my left or my right. And above me was the light without a source. I began to walk. There was no direction. There was only the white plane. Endless steps. Endless space. Endless light. Nothingness.
I need something.
Between my feet the plane began to crack and grass grow among the small flat pieces. I didn’t stop. The cracks spread faster around me and stretch into the endlessness of the white plane. And just in the next moment everything was littered with green grass and endless little broken fragment of the plane, which glittered by the light above. Everything. Again, nothingness. I paused and closed my eyes. Continue reading