Your Direction

I look around in confusion as I find myself in an empty void, I drift around without aim before turning towards where something should be. I wonder how I knew that.

The void there was the same as everywhere else, shapeless and barely existing. I poke the air where something should be and it bends.

I put more pressure on it and cracks form around it and the entirety of the surroundings start to shake, I knew that everything would collapse soon and somehow also knew that the only chance(no matter how slim) I have is to jump into the cracks and dissapear before everything comes crashing down on me. So I take that chance.