Did we see what? We? Who are we? Who am I?

That first flash of light planted the seeds for the idea of time. But she only perceived before and after. With no way to grasp hold of words, all the new experiences slipped in and out of her mind. 

I know, but do not know. Did something happen? Something out there, bigger than me? Me? She found the words came and went; they lacked an anchor. Where do the words go? Light not dark? Me?

After the first flash of light, the dark felt different to her, empty, unsatisfying.  After? Before. Me?  I?



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