Chapter 1: The Little Things
There I was, hurtling through hyperspace, barely regonizable patterns wistling by me, images bombarding me and colors, sights and smells all becoming intertwined. I took a moment to get adjusted to this new reality, when the entity (which felt like a part of me, or at least knew everything about me, down to the every thought I've ever had since i was born, but had vastly [I mean exponentially] more wisdom) spoke to me. It's voice was pleasant, calm, neither hurried nor slow. At every moment, it knew exactly what i wanted to see, yet choose to ask me anyways to give me a better understanding of where we were going. The first question put to me after adequately welcoming me was simple. It asked, "So, what brings you here?" Surprisingly, even though I had not prepared for this, thinking back to my life at that point i knew the answer. I said that I wanted to know: 1. Who am I? 2. Where do I fit in? 3. How do I find inner peace? The answers c...