Cloudscape / Rockbiter: Near my home there used to be a beautiful lake, but then it was gone. / Tiny:
Did the lake dry up? / Rockbiter: No, it just wasn’t there anymore. Nothing was there anymore. Not even a dried up lake. / Tiny:A hole ? Rockbiter:
No, a hole would be something. Nah, it was nothing. And it got bigger and bigger. First there was no lake anymore and then finally, no rocks.
Tiny: Rockbiter, what you have told us is also occurring where I live in the west !
A strange sort of Nothing is destroying everything.
- The Neverending Story
