“Where are you – where are you? When I look for you, I can’t find you.” She cast about in the great unknown of inner space between realities.
“I am right here,” he replied from behind and to the left of her.
“Who are you? How and why do I know you? I don’t feel comfortable with any of this. I feel so filled with and covered in darkness! If I was born in the light, what am I to do with all of this!”
