Stuck In Light

Into the blinding light.


1. Light

Softly blinding light surrounds me, enveloping me into a cocoon or warm radiance. I'm wrapped in warmth, as if I just donned clothing fresh from the clothes dryer. The very air seems to shimmer, as if a bright, silvery fog.

Gradually, my feet start to lift off the ground. I don't mind, I know I won't fall. I'm soon floating in mid air, and all around me is light. As far as I can see, in every direction, is white light. My black skinny jeans and grey tank top look very out of place, but I don't care. I don't seem to care about anything.

I begin to try to move, out of sheer curiosity. What is this light? Why is it here? How did I get here? I don't remember. Walking is no use, as there is nothing to place my weight on to. Do I even have any weight? Has gravity just disappeared? I don't know. I find that a sort of swimming motion works fine, and I soon am propelling myself through the warm mist with effortless kicks of my purple boots. My black hair streams out behind me, almost as if it would if I were actually in water.

I have a feeling I should be figuring out where the hell I am, but at this point, I don't give a crap.

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