I am frozen in time, suspended in a kaleidoscope of memories and trinkets.
Bubbles and crystals and rainbows and pink clouds and feathers and stars and lollipops and marbles and icicles and clockwork (still ticking) and crimson leaves and tears and mirror shards and little chunks of planetoid
- while my back was turned, the world shattered.
I slumbered through the end of days.
How long have I been afloat?
Did I cheat death?
Where is everyone?