Lost. What is the concept of being lost. Not being able to find something. Or not being found. It's like the concept of duality. Every meaning has a counterpart. But those counterparts also have deep connections with their former selves. Absence is the absence of presence. And presence is the absence of absence. It's an interesting concept I've never thought of. Confusion is the loss of finding. Finding is the loss of confusion. It has a connection, but also a deep tear. That's what I'm feeling right now as I'm running through a dome full of stars. What is my counterpart. What is the thing that I could have a connection with, but also a deep tear. I had no idea. But just as I thought of this. The floor opened up from under me. I had no idea why. I decided to jump in it. Because why not jump into a huge gaping hole in the ground amirite? It was obviously the most logical thing to do. But when I came out the other side. I was still inside the dome. It was confusing, unnecessarily complicated, and incredibly mind blowing. I still have no idea why the floor opened up. It was forever left a mystery.

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Dreamscape
SpiritualA man who's fallen into nothingness has to somehow come back to reality