Arrived home from work after collecting my daughter from nursery, my wife attending a course and not back to late. Diligently attended to my daughters needs. Fed her, entertained her, bathed her, told her I loved her and gently rested her head on her pillow and off she went to sleep.
I allowed some time to pass to make sure she was fast asleep and loaded my machine ball into my newly created machine. This was to be the first time I would use it. It worked beautifully.
Launched into hyperspace I was faced with the consciousness of a form I cannot now describe. I was asked my intentions and I replied that I was an explorer and that I was unafraid. I was examined, eyeballed perhaps is a better term, but I remained true. I am the warrior archetype and fear does not come easily although this entity was trying to evoke some. This passed and we settled to contemplate each other. Then from afar I heard a cry. A child's cry. My child's cry!
With all my might I forced myself back into my body. Through space and time I arrived back in my armchair. Still looking at the world through my third eye I entered my daughter's room and saw her tempestuous aura. I asked her what was wrong, she replied dodo (her pacifier). It was under her pillow and i gave it to her. Her aura stilled and she instantly went to sleep. Not even a thank you. She didn't realise how far I had come.
You may think me irresponsible but... I don't have an answer. I was being irresponsible. I shall wait for my wife to come home the next time I hear the call.