This image of resplendent and bleak future stands still in my head. Waiting for the sound of it to come across my ears, I sit in this stream. Waiting for it to drain into the sky...waiting for the carresent flame to take the sky. I feel the moisture in the air and I sense that it�s soon time for I see the stream turn grey...it floats into the sky turning into lead. Floating into the evening sky, soon night will be upon us. The stars are forming faces in the sky as the sun fades away in Aeons...I sit in the floating stream, gazing at the falling sun. It gazes back at me in a fading light of agony as it crashes into this stream. The stars are beginning to fall, soon crashing into Earth. I see everyone staring at the sky, frightened and scattered...not knowing what fate they will endure...the scene is shaped in the puzzle, the puzzle that will soon be finished in the unknowing minds. Moments of levitation is sensed as the gravity slowly rots back into nothing...But wait...

�All that is ruined in this planet will be forever crumbled back into the shapelessness awareness that seizes in the heart of all. Hear your conscious tell you of the things that are at present, your future, the past...But know that it is irreversible. This is the tale of Humanity...Perpetual Existence...�

The wind is screaming past this desolate place, now screeching past, no awareness of what�s to come. No more humane noise takes place in this land, just it...it...growling out a pre-celestial face in the sky. Their bodies float in timeless state, the earth stands still as the earth transcends into the alter-reality of what is now taking hold of this dimension. What is this?

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