Tommy Johnny was still in the void and would continue to be in the void unless something mildly interesting comes up. But that won't happen for a while. For now tommy Johnny will just regale you with the tales of his past while he twiddles his thumbs.

Tommy Johnny felt he was being watched but could not understand why he was being watched. I mean nothing of interest is happening to him. Why would anyone be interested in watching someone drift in space or in his case the void.

Tommy was a little bit scared of being watched but hoped the watching will end soon.

It didn't.

The hours continued to tick by with nothing happening in the blackness of the void. Tommy felt the watchful eyes of a small amount of beings watching his everymove and reading his mind.

'I wonder if the watchers can read my mind'

Tommy Johnny began flailing his arms as he drifted, trying to amuse the watchers into helping him.

He did not know why he did that. It just made him look like an idiot.

Tommy looked at his hands, body, and legs. His pale skin shone like a light in the darkness. It was a dim light not a like a sun or a lamp.

He did not know how much light it produced but made a lot of bad comparisons.

Tommy felt comfortable in his clothing as he drifted. Tommy fiddled with his shirt to read the tags on his shirt.

His shirt was made of cotton and polyester and from the GAP. He was not from a wealthy family.

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"IS ANYBODY OUT THERE!! PLEASE HELP ME!!!"

Silence answered him, the void said nothing back, the watchers were silent

Tommy began feeling a little hungry and thirsty as he realized that he had nothing to eat or drink.

He could really go for some food or water or anything to distract him from the void.

He turned his eyes to the unseen Watchers by looking pointedly everywhere.

"Please if anybody is out there, I need help, I will die out here in the void"

"I wish the watchers made my life interesting"

As Tommy Johnny said those words he had no idea what sorta storm he has unleashed upon him.