It is time to be born. Time to experience this thing called life. I do not know when my mind started ticked, when my heart started beating. I do not know why or how. I do not know when and who? Who am I? What am I? Does anyone really know? I am not completely aware of my existence inside my mother. It is something I will completely forget, for my mind has no memory at this point. I just am. I am and I wait. This is my life, in darkness and silence. Only vibrations and physical sensations of being squeezed as I kick around. I cannot control my need to kick. Something is driving me, twitching my little nerves. Eventually, I find that my constant squirming leads to something strange happening. My world starts to feel different. I feel the liquid that surrounds me leave, as I begin to becomes drenched in air as I leave my mother's embrace.

It is a cold world. A cold and heartless world. My concept is time is obviously skewed, for I can swear that it lasts for so long. It isn't warm and cushioned. It is a place where I must gasp for air for the first time. I desperately need this something, this air that surrounds me, and when it fills my lungs I feel the pain of first life. I call out, my sweet little voice filling the air. I do not know why. It is a natural reaction my body creates. Bodies are strange things, really. I am not too fond of it right now. There is there pain in my belly, I will later learn that it is called hunger.

I feel my world change, the gravity of the universe shifting as I am lifted and cleaned by my mother. I wiggle around, not quite knowing what is going on, what is happening to me. Yes, me. I exist. I squeak helplessly as my mother caresses me. It is a nice feeling, getting all the goo off. I am however tempted by a glorious scent near me. It is a scent that tempts me and I cannot deny it. My little grey body begins to figure itself out. I have these things in the front, that can pull me closer, and I do! I pull closer and the scent gets stronger. My nose comes in contact with fur and I being to naturally search around. Eventually, I find the source, and I latch on. It is then I begin to suckle. I do not know why I have this urge, to feast on this scent, but I do, and it starts to make the pain in my belly go away. I will suckle until I the hunger is gone, and then I think I will cuddle closer to this furry thing and...sleep. Yes, I think that sounds nice.