A soft monotone plays. Not the boring, dull monotone you experience in speech you don't want to hear. It's a high pitched tone, filled with the chatter of a thousand billion lives. Underneath though it seems like nothing is in its right place, the voices are discontent with the way they tangibly blend together into nothingness. The nothingness engulfs them until there is only the monotone. The high pitched squeal consumes your mind and you realise that, all along, it was all there ever has been