NOTHING
Once upon a time, before there was time, there was Nothing.
Nothing was empty and alone and thought to itself ‘sometimes I could just
explode with boredom, now wouldn’t that be something?’ And that is what
happened. Suddenly there was hot and cold, time and space and something.
Little Tanya knew nothing about this as she played by herself
in the garden, though sometimes in the wind she thought she heard a whispering
voice. “What is that noise mother?” She would ask.
“Oh,” her mother would say, “It’s nothing. “