The Thicket

surrounding us is a vast intricate web of knowledge and mystery. Intertwined amongst the opaque cloud of wonder lay one conscience. Floating around aimlessly, this ball of thought feels energy around it, exerting warmth, and light. Anything that it crosses it's path brightens up as it continues on it's way. No path, but eventually it will run out, and fall as if through the air, gradually accelerating (at 9.8 m/s^2) and plummet upon a planet, and scatter into 1 million pieces.