Not space. Pure nothingness.
In the beginning there was nothing.
Then a tiny speck of something. Existence.
But the vacuum of nothing pulls at it with great force.
A bang.
Existence is stretched out towards the nothing that surrounds it.
The universe expands.
Things are formed from its contents.
Life.
Awareness.
Always seeking to understand its purpose.
Life's purpose.
To return to its natural state.
To return to nothing.
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