The town was ghostly late one night, eerily quiet, but with an ethereal presence. The place seemed empty, no movement, no sound and no trace that anyone had been there for some time. The town hall looked like a ship, guided through the deep black waters of the streets by the lights on Taylor's way back home.
A super massive black hole sits at the centre of the milky way. Vibrations ripple in water in a wood. The moon gleams from a distance as a swimmer surfaces.Every event permeates everything else in a similar way. Light and dark contradict each other.