Note: I did not create this pasta and I am in no way taking credit for writing it. I'm just passing it on.
There is nothing here. Nothing but darkness. The icy chill breaks our bones, yet this will forever be called our home. A single light cuts threw the dark and has left its mark. We can’t see what we are but we know what we are. We are either the prey or predator and nothing more. The light brings us in like flys and if you get too close you will die. Fight to survive. Can’t be seen, can’t be killed. The simple rule of our little world.