The ecstasy of non-existence...
The Plane where words fail because there are none to speak, none to hear...
Where infinity vibrates with possibility.
And possibility vibrates with infinity.
The place we go deeper than dreamless sleep...
Where senses dissolve, and with it all experience, all existence, all memory, all thought, all emotion, even awareness itself…In such a Void I fear no death.
In such a Void I know nothing. I am nulliscient.
In such a Void, I have no power. I am nullipotent.
In such a Void, I am nowhere. I am nullipresent.
My awareness seems to be the shadow of God Himself if such a concept were to exist in this realm of non-existence.Before "I am",
There is…
…
..
.— Journal Entry, October 15, 2025
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