ramblings of a single celled organism

While evolving from the space to the sea, I’ve been yet to see where I’m meant to go. The skies now seem cold, I miss the warmth of my old sea bed, and my legs just serve to weigh me down within the deep watery grave from evolution.

I now sit in the middle of two Worlds which were perfect at my time, but landing in a physical World of nightmares, horror shows and shopping malls.

Our celestial minds hope I step forth in to the abyss again, without trying I’m without fortune or fate. The truth will be the first casualty in the war to my final resting place.