Nothing

There he was standing in front of himself. It was not a mirror. Unable to believe what he saw he tried to run as far as he could but everywhere he went he followed himself. He saw two realities seconds apart. 

He could not decide which was the real him. For a moment he would be chasing himself and the other he was running from himself. 

His limited brain could not comprehend this unimaginable duality of reality. The thoughts could not align and he felt himself a complete lunatic. Those flashes of vision blinding his eyes were unbearable.

He was stuck in a dark square room with finite length but infinite expansion. No matter how fast he ran he was still at the same spot chasing himself. There was no entrance and no exit. He felt himself switching between the two bodies as if his brain was oscillating between the two.

That soul hardly realized that on his attempt to jump to another dimension he threw himself in a loophole of existence and simultaneous non- existence. He was at a place that did not exist but did exist. He was in the gap between the existence of two dimensions.

A dimension that he could perceive and the one he could not. He was dead and alive at the same time and actually there was no time. He was existing in nothing.

He tried to be at a place where he could not be. He tried to feel those senses which his limited body did not permit. The result was he was split into identical halves.