Its been so long i hardly remember. So long im surprised i can remember, but that day or time or whatever, was where it all began…
It was empty, but it wasn't dark nor was it bright either. I was the only thing in this empty void but yet i was no different from it. It wasn't cold or anything as I wasn't anything or at least that should have been the case.
I was like this for so long, if i had been as i am now, I definitely would have been bored thats for sure… but sometimes it feels as though it might have been better that way. I might have been better that way.
But anyway it remained like this until like a paint brush on a canvas everything appeared.
I had no eyes but i could see, and… It was beautiful… a sight so wonderful, so dazzling, just thinking back to it in my memories makes my spine shiver and gives me goosebumps.
"huh?… "
This was definitely my first thought after being witness to what happene.
Suprisingly though the blast simply phased through me like i was some sort of ghost.
But then again my existence was something similar to that at the time.
This blast showed me that i exist that i was more than that void.
B—ut… at the time. I was mentally no different from a mindless kid putting their fork in a plug socket.
Anyway, shortly after. I began to see that everything was moving back to the where the explosion happend.
As well as some sort of weird bubble forming around everything in the explosion radius that caused the lights to disappear just as quickly as they appeared.
Without realising, i was moving towards where that explosion occured, not that i knew how i was moving but move i did.
Eventually, i reached the edge of where that weird bubble should be.
And I entered…