Umbrage

Nothing

I feared nothing, and nothing at all. Nothing never knew the insignificance it had in my interests, however that was what my mind warped into my knowledge. I couldn't understand the concept of nothing. I had a firm grasp of the obvious, but nothing seemed to evade my greedy mind. The whole house was still, and I could hear nothing. Nothing but myself. Panic began to spread through my veins, walking me closer to the kitchen window. It was there that I was faced with my most provocative terror; the nothingness and stillness of the outside world, when everything was away. What happened?