Eno considered its words.. 'did it say..a hybernation'? He thought.. 'so it wÃ¡s a dream?'
A clicking sound above, and the wall moved outward .. emediately a strong wind blew Eno back slightly.. quickly grabbing onto something..
The room he was in tilted and slowly the area's contents slided down and out of the hold, falling toward.. where..? Arcing high above .. the world. The scorched Earth.
As below, looking up.
And crossing gaze, equal to a history..
equal to a future me..
(yeah, i was falling down, with them)
Theyre reaching out, im reaching out.. they... never knew me..
But i still... honest that i swear.. know, them all.