Free Thought and his fellow Associates.

And then, in a bright and brilliant flash, everything was over. I never saw nor smelled, neither touched nor tasted anything ever again. And when the bright and brilliant flash flashed by my eyes: the very portal of my ocular being, I couldnt wait to see again. To sniff, to feel, to eat. In a flash, I was gone. And in a flash, I wanted to be back again, home alone, in my bed, naked; with only the light of the polluted stars to keep me sane.

The clearest light I see is the light outside my house, hovering over me, watching me while I dress. Its tall, erect, like a steel rod. It blots out the sun, it blots out my sky. Towers of technology tower over me. I cower under them, like a worker ant below the shadow of an omniscient foot of God given self-righteousness.

I see the soundless storm brewing outside my wide eyed windows.
The sky is quiet. Noiselessness echoes off noiselessness. The trees sway like rocks.
Fog encased the morning sun, blotting out the light.
Dew upon blades of grass sat silent and still like panes of glass, waiting for the climax.