A Point on the Journey

Yes I know you're there. I can hear the secret code through the natural static. . I can see your faint light through the gloaming. You can't tell much. The channel has little bandwidth to spread. . It is only enough to say "human." I know there is something that will Kill me or share a dream. . When all of a sudden I start to feel a part of it, the trouble begins. . You come too close, a real body. There is nothing but fright. . I like it here, where things don't move and speech won't come back.