Howl. Into the night, howl. Howl. Howl. Looking out, out into the abyss. Since the first twitch life has been vocal. Howling into the dark. Searching for others. Primal at first. Desirous of contact. Desirous of knowledge. Wanting to know, to know what’s out there. Wanting to know, who’s listening? Who’s listening to the howl? Who will Respond? Silence. Nothing but silence. No one is listening. No one will respond. We howl into emptiness. We howl at nothing. We are alone. Alone in the void. Alone with ourselves!