When all you see is blackness- a never ending pool of midnight, is there anything really there?

If there is, can you really be sure?

That is the question one small insignificant human asked himself while floating in the dark. Then, as if by magic, he saw. He looked at nothing. Nothing looked back. He looked and saw the truth- there in the (immense powerful) nothing, there was… something. It was small, it was insignificant, but as he laughed he realized that he had found something in nothing. The laughter turned high-pitched with hysteria and without knowing, he fell and knew no more. But the presence watching him did. It knew much more.