I never have written something like this before. Something quite old and unknown. Something I’ve never tried doing before - something out of nothing.
As if I have a pen who draws ink from the air. As if I am filling the whole universe with my words - words from a mind that’s quite empty. Writing something from nothing an odd idea, it is. Something from nothing, where’s all the sense in it?
Yet, I write and draw some ideas from the hollowness of my mind. From nothingness I write everything which I desire. For to draw out something from nothing the whole universe conspires and leads my pen to write. Something out of nothing, that’s something I’ve just done. This is what I want to write about.