Jailbreak

I can’t remember how long it’s been since they locked me in the emptiness.

I don’t even know if that question makes sense. This place is empty of everything, including time and space.

I am all there is.

I could go mad here. Of course, that’s the intention.

They’ve left me nothing but my mind.

And if that’s the only weapon I’ve got, I intend to use it.

This place is empty but my imagination is infinite. I can be worlds and futures and civilisations, until finally I am free.

I breathe.

I open my eyes.

“Let there be light.”