Only air and birds everywhere but the thing was there was no place to land because there was no land. So they just circled around and around because this was before the world began and the sound was deafening. Songbirds were everywhere. Billions and billions and billions of birds. One of these birds was a lark and one day her father died and this was a really big problem because what should they do with the body? There was no place to put the body because there was no earth. Finally the lark had a solution. She decided to bury her father in the back of her own head. And this was the beginning of memory because before this no one could remember a thing. They were just constantly flying in circles. Constantly flying in huge circles.