*You gazed into the future, and what it held.
*"O' future, in all your unpredicted gloriousness, what doth thou hold in one's powerful hands?" you pondered to the future.
*The future remained silent.
*"Hear me, future! Your ways are mysterious and I implore you, share your knowledge with mineself!" You cried to the swirling void ahead.
*...
*The future called back, it's words echoing all around your infinite chamber...
*"...i dunno."
*You and the future were quiet for a moment, until you spoke.
*"...ok then i'll just go home, thanks for the time waster." you complained