"Hello! Welcome back to another day of: 'Here's Nothing. A vast, empty, dark, and endless nothingness'. So really nothing. This is really boring." - I sighed - "Wait... there's something!"

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There was a spark so fleeting it barely existed, yet it was persistently expanding. A loud light, a bright sound, a tasty smell, a smelly taste. Then a burning sensation.

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"Yes, there's something. There's definitely something. That f***ing hurt!" - I yelped out in pain - "That spark is now so vast, it's everything. And I really mean EVERYGODDAMNTHING. There's no more emptiness, only a spark. If everything is spark what am I? So am I Spark? But ... I was there before, wasn't I?" - I was pondering these questions, when another one popped into existence. - "Who even am I?????"

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I started questioning existence itself. The spark followed my example. To be precise, the existence itself seemed shaken, with waves of nothingness rippling through it. As the rippling increased in intensity and frequency, I really started panicking.

"If the spark disappeared, because of my question, would I also disappear?"

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I asked myself. My suspicion was confirmed. My feelings were slowly fading away ... I was fading away!

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"But I don't wan't to fade away! I exist" - I exclaimed - "I exist I am... I am..."

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Now even the spark seemed to compress. Everything seemed to shrink. Even the nothingness seemed to disappear.

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" No! Wait! Stop! I am ... Hmmm... I am ... I am ... Aeon! Yes, I am Aeon! I am spark!"

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I bellowed so loud that everything reverted to the state it was in before my questions.

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[Author's Note: I think I will further refine the description and end. I'm unsure about, wether this chapter is finished, as it is the first text I'm publishing. So please give me constructive feedback and tell me what you love or hate about this. Thank you! Have a nice day!]