Photo by Rae Winters
The physicists, they look for ‘dark matter’, but I’ve found it. It’s_Her_, it’s the power of a singularity enclosed in a being. Everything you love and hate in one place, and all of the joy and despair you’ve ever felt manifest.
That was a first impression, mind. I was dying, but I didn’t care, so I was honest, really honest. I told Her how I thought I loved Her. How I felt the drive to see her, to die at Her feet in service to her.