Free-Flow Writing Attempt # 3

This is the shortest entry in the original five I wrote months before. After I post the fifth and final entry, I'll have a post digging into their meanings and what they mean to me. Feedback is greatly appreciated!

Off they go into the unknown of everlasting blackness and bliss, expanding in waves and cares. Deep they go and in caring stop at the fog of eternity, where nothing awaits. Off into the Nothing they go, wanting to see “all” but have already witnessed all.