1/ Having the troubles of a dreamer, I was being taken on a journey within my mind to the center of light, but I had never been more confused to be at the start and on my journey, aware of sleep, beneath thought, in a dream, I was travelling faster than light toward the center of our galaxy, when so much began.
2/ After the sight of light that human eyes cannot absorb, all energies separate into singularities and particles, the universe becomes a constant, the path of each entity designed to become a living moment, only to send time into every point of the void, all the dreams the source of fate, and I cannot remember what it was.
3/ I turned off the light, and began to meditate, opening my eyes I looked for familiar things, what I struggled to see were things I could forget and get my needed sleep, as I realized in darkness I didn't need to close my eyes anymore than open them, everything would be were it is if I cannot see everything, so too must I not struggle to find reason in everything, if it is there in the light, waiting in the dark where creatures sleep. There will be things that I could reach, which will still be there when the insomnia is rested.
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