Shared spaces

“Don’t you think it’s weird that your universe is one of an infinite number of everythings, simultaneously co-existing in shared time and in similar spaces without ever coming into contact with one another?” she said.

“What?” I said.

“Nothing.” she said.

And then she disappeared.

Nothing

Everything had gone. The stuff, the bits and pieces and the things, they had all just disappeared into something.

When he discovered this awful fact he didn’t know what to do, because he had no brain. And when, frustrated, he looked down towards the ground, he realised he no longer had legs. Or any eyes... and that the ground wasn't there either