I feel it falling down my face as I watch the sky crack open to unveil colors beyond my imagination,

A deep sensation of loneliness sweeps my being as I feel insignificant in this blissful universe.

Above beyond heavens grasp lies an infinite canvas of colors and raw creation exploding beyond the concept of understanding leaving behind fragments for us to discover

a sweeping dread of impending danger as we gaze into the empty abyss filled with billions upon trillions of distant star systems and yet nothing seems to be looking back.

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I feel almost as empty as this craving black void that swallows the sky,

low rumbling, flashes of blinding light close my eyes to the night,

Now I am alone in this little house.

Alone in a hauntingly silent forest that utters not a single sound.

Here I will die without notice, No wind to carry my scent, No animal to consume my flesh, No insect to rend my decaying essence from my bones.

A truly horrific way to go..

I feel it falling down my face, am I crying because I cant tell anymore..

I must be going insane

I don't recognize the stars at night.

Why is it raining?