What the fuck. WHAT THE FUCK
I knew as I fell into the abyss that I might have the fortune to land somewhere of great importance but that however was in fate's hands as I was falling at a significantly high velocity. Of course no methods were directly available to me of judging the correct paths that were to be taken later on in this current venture. It was a complicated situation only to be resolved by - ironically - problems that were currently unknown to me. The amount of “unknowns†in the equation was beginning to worry me but I was reassured by the increasing amount of photon discharge that the numbers were on my side. They most definitely were.
So where was this star speckled abyss that I most frequently spoke of? I spoke very fondly of it as years passed and I just fell into the darkness. Some might have said that I had gone slightly insane - constantly demanding a higher standard of explanation as time went on. However I do not find this to be acceptable as the yellow tinted horizon neared and I was sure that the end was nigh. I fell for many more decades until I encountered a small hole in which the air did not really provide. The hole was a queer one which stuck up through the space like a deer on a summer’s day. There was much talk. No-one ever liked these things appearing anywhere let alone right in front of them. This was most distressing - I thought to myself while falling.
What was the world coming to..
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