Night Sky

My hands erupt into the night skies. 
It rips the fabric of this world. This universe.
The two dimensions of reality and illusion are torn in half.
The stars are panicking, worried their secrets are spilled.
The lands around me starts to hum and buzz.
They think I'm an invader. A predator.
The animals start to scream. 
I lowered my hand down from the sky, and all the sounds decrescendo to silence.
It's finally at peace, but my curiosity still tingles.
I reach up again to fulfill my inquiry. 
This time, I ripped it all the way, faster than light itself.
And my whole world shattered right in front of me. 
And everything went black.