There's literally nothing Here.

 When you get Here you will find nothing. You will not find a hill with nothing on it, you will not find a lake with no water, you will not find a house with no home.

You will find nothing.

There is nothing Here.

If you go to a known lake bed you will find water. If you go to a known park you will find trees. If you go to a local social gathering you will find people.

But none of those things are Here.

When we get Here we will find nothing. There will be nothing found. You will not find me, I will not find you.

Between There and Then, you will find Here. But there is nothing Here.

I've been to the Everglades of Florida, they were quite wet. Much of the land beneath water, warning signs of gators.

You will find none of that Here.

I've been to the center of London. Concrete and brick buildings inter cut with steel and glass ones for miles. The clock tower standing tall, the people bustling.

You will find none of that Here.

I've been to a Coffee Shop in Seattle where an elf and a succubus, star-crossed lovers, sought solitude and sweetness from their problems. A lovely sight.

You will find none of that Here.

Now, I understand if Here sounds like a morbid and dry place. It's not. There's no morbid tones or dry atmosphere Here.

I understand if Here doesn't sound happy, and doesn't sound pretty. That's true, it isn't. There is no happiness Here, there is nothing pretty Here.

But unlike a sad movie or a happy video game, there is nothing Here. Nothing happy, nothing sad, nothing in the middle.

There is literally nothing Here.