Through the darkness a gray summit appears. It s barren without a trace of trees or vegetation. Electrical discharges cover the dome that is irregular in shape.
Oh how it glitters in the darkness as I approach with caution one step at a time.
The summit appears as coral structures beneath an restless sea. I approach one step at a time as my nerves are beyond reach with my hair on end. Countless images and calculations consume me as if I had stepped into a computer program.
My audio and visual senses are fried as I am drawn into this illuminated mass. I am
My being is disintegrated and reintegrated consumed by the electrical grid as if I in some weird science fiction tale.
No, not again as I have just become one of those racing ideas and Lost Memories of my misplace mind.
What is can not be determined until you are lost in your own room