Вершы: Coma Lies. The Great Western Basin. Natural Selection.

n explosion of life.
A billion versions of me racing for the light.
No navigation or bearing, relying only on instinct, to secure my existence.
As I journey further into the depths, my competitors perish by the millions.
Natural selection.
As this race comes to an end I am all that?s left.
As my cells begin to merge with this entity a new life is conceived,
triggering the next struggle I face.
Survival is not certain in this world. I will live.
Thrust in to the outside world so fragile and exposed.
Adapt. Grow. Learn. Evolve.