#catchesschallenge1

Chalos opend his eyes and saw nothing, He tasted nothing, he felt the ach of nothing he heard nothing, he smelled and breathed nothing…. There was… Nothing… But he did do something: he thought about something. No not thought it was more then that… He remembered. He remembered his father and his mother, he remembered his siblings but only the ones he cared for, he remembered his wife and how amazing and smart she was, he remembered his child and how strong and beautiful he was, he rememberd alot of things that he loved but he also remembered alot of things he dispised. He remembered his brothers’s envy towards him and his family, he remembered his anger and sadness when they tried to take them away from him, he remembered his wife throwing him and they’re child into nothing and then he remembered where he was… Chalos: oh right…. This place…. Its soooo boring…. He didnt say it but he didnt know how long he was here or how deep he is here becuse there is not time or space here only nothing…. But then he saw something! How can there be something here? He thought to himself. He tried to get it and becuse there was almost nothing there wasnt distence or time so he chought it and held it to his face. Chalos: what is this thing? He tried to look into it, no not into it more like trough it. He put it close to his eye…. and lookd…. and what he saw was air and grass and people and…. Life! He knew what he needed to do: he needed to control whatever body that he saw through and slowly menipulate it to get him out of this almost nothingness. The view started changing. no not changing… moveing! He was in control after so long he was given power, he was given a second chance, he was given…. Life! Fin