[I have to write a recap email every other night for work. I always try to include little easter eggs, but sometimes I like to get creative with the opening summary.]
I awoke to find myself on a makeshift raft of tightly lashed together tree trunks at twilight as the blue of the ocean that surrounded me drained its color up into the sky until there was only the black of night becoming progressively salted by the light of the stars. I didn’t think to question how I’d gotten here, or why. Staring up, I also dared not move for fear of breaking the silent, mirror-calm surface I was floating upon. I let my mind wander out over the middle ground between the infinity of the cosmos above me and the infinity of the microcosmos below me.
I reached out, and there was only one thought that rang in reply: