You find yourself in a strange state of rest and wakefulness. Is this what happens when you drink too much expired milk? That's what *they* told you would happen. Who's "they"?
like a baby in the womb all perception is reduced to what the light gives you. But, that's how it always was.
Wasn't it? You can't say.
**The inbetween** is not a good thinking place.
As you drift through this cradle of distant starlight you see something. Whatever it is, you're falling towards it.
