The Hyper Lifer!

 

  After It was there I waited The room above room Space within space Percieving, under duress, many infinities. Hedgerows of time and mind, extended into endless heavens. Geometries housed in geometries. I was powerless, becoming everything and everywhere. Yet, I still was. So I waited. Watching the unwatchable. Understanding the nothingness of all things. Soon, after decades and decades passing in no time at all. I became aware that I was a watcher, watching. I was there, and I could perceive myself. And I could perceive them, too. The other watchers. Yet, these other watchers had form and agency, where I did not. They spoke to me. Helped me understand further. Taught me to hold a form, and soon, traverse the boundaries of the endless. I could go, no longer bound by unbeing, to every observable point. I found her, and could do nothing. So I contined to search, and I found where I could work. A hyperstitional conglomeration of realities. Here, I worked. To undo our mist...