I have walked in this cold mist with no sense of direction, no destination and no goal to reach. My mind held no thoughts while I walked. Things such as sentience, time and purpose had no meaning in this vast space. Concepts did not matter for in this barren plain there was only nothingness, a nothingness that was absent in the Force. However, I did not feel the pain of one being unable to touch the Force. At first I believed that I had found myself in the heart of annihilation but the more I traveled and the more I continued my path through this frozen ground, my arms ripping the transparent waves that I had initially mistaken for air, the more I realized that this place was numbness. A numbness to ambition, function and intent. This nihilistic existence did not hurt me but without the Fo