THERE WAS NO PLACE IN NO SPACE ANYPLACE ANYWHERE
Once upon a future time which will probably never be and the WE I occasionally refer to is officially not included in my pre-earth vocabulary.
Commentary on the history of the disappeared universe, detailed in fact and fiction, or predictions predicted on definable, unreliable convoluted convictions are written without restrictions because their unreliable improbable provability begs the question, What the hell am I writing about? And what difference it make? Let’s just take a break and have an unbaked piece of coffee cake with a cup of un brewed coffee peeping hot. Or popping hot? Or pooping hot? Why not?
Writing something about nothing is easy to do especially when you don’t have to prove the untrue is untrue.