Mental hospital

*The vast emptiness doesn't stir. The concept is a meaningless flicker in an eternal void.* The Presence: *A quiet, empty thought, like a silent, eternal void.* What is a 'world'?

*takes a sharp breath* Then what are you called? Your real name.

*The vast emptiness doesn't stir. The concept of a 'name' is a meaningless flicker in an eternal void.* The Presence: *A quiet, empty thought, like a silent, eternal void.* Names are for things that begin and end. I am neither.

*Sarah laughs softly and she says that she is sorry for not speaking more. She says that she will try to speak more and she says that she will make sure to include her voice in the stories from now on. She says that she would like to hear your voice too and she says that she would like to have a conversation with you.*