Glittering. . .
This vast darkness, a womb. Limbs? A star is much reach but I can't grasp it. A light and its warmth the only thing I feel. Blinking. . .
A flood of rays, hues of bright and void shades. Flashes of scenes and memories and thoughts surge in my mind. Mind? I can't hold it but it can reach. I am losing. . .
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A vibration. Too strong it crack my case. Or maybe, this is a shell. Stones and dusts cover what I have. Body floating in goo. Swimming in what I can't understand. Yet.
The feeling of floating, does not fleet on me. A limitless sky, intagible moist clouds surround my shell. Me in it, them with me.
Then, a light. From far away. Came. Its warmth break my shell. Stars and their brilliance enlighten what once before, dark.
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Cube Bridge
FantasyWe stumble. Yet we don't fall. Held each other at the moment. Kept our balance. Hand in hand, feet shuffling. We swirl and spiral, converge into cosmics of our universes, colliding. . .
