December 17, 2007
I stood in a pyramid and thought about the puzzle of life. For a moment I couldn't hear a single sound. Not silence as there was an abundance of activity. But silence as we know it. I could smell wood and then a sliver of gold. I wondered where the birds had gone but then I remembered. I then walked through a passageway into a maze and could see the stars above me. I followed the dots into the centre point where there stood a bench. There was an old lady sitting on it. Awfully still. She smiled at me.