The journey cannot be broken.

It must flow with the same intensity. The sounds pull me deeper into its core and make me scream.

A scream of ecstasy and love. A scream filled with energy and octaves never fathomed by the sense of hearing. It is muted as compared to energy created by the others.

Together we boom.

I see the lights jump in unison defying gravity defying thought and physics. A huge ball of power I see rising up in the sky collecting more and more as it heads up to the skies….

The others gaze with shut eyes at the irony they exist in.

They see.

They know.

The ball of power creates a divine form smiles impishly at us down below and plummets to the point of origin gathering momentum from loose energy cells that dare hover nearby.

Frantic.

Open chest, ready to absorb the blow, we stand, mere mortals to this mass of neuro-energy.