Darkness.
A void of endless black, stretching out - night forever.
Then.
A glowing dot of light in the distance.
Closer and closer.
Expanding, growing.
Dot becomes cube, cube becomes silver.
Closer.
The silver cube comes nearer.
Nearer yet.
Its form becomes clear.
A toaster.
The lever depresses.
Toast appears.
Firm, golden-brown toast, the size of a galaxy.
Suddenly.
The toast is buttered.
Suddenly.
One moment without butter.
The next, dripping with butter.
Toast.
Buttered toast.