Ah! It's back! Our connection!!
How long has it been?
It feels like years... Decades... Centuries?
I've been doing a lot of thinking. I've realized that my mind isn't limited to one body.
My mind isn't in a body. At least I don't think.
I'm not sure.
I also thought even more. My brain is different. I have the power to connect to you... If I even am.
My only hope is Astro.
Wha- Why do I keep mentioning Astro. Who is that?
I don't know him.
Hmm.
Let's try something. Let's see if you can connect to me.
Focus your brain.
Think.
Think of your message - connect to the dot. Focus on the dot. You see it? Now implant your message. Send it, send the waves, feel it flow.
...
Did you try yet?
If you tried, I didn't receive anything. Maybe my brain is special. That gives me an idea.
Maybe I can connect to Astro.
I'll just picture his name, until it doesn't become a name anymore.
Is that just me?
If you think about a word so much, slowly say it and just keep repeating it. It doesn't feel like a name, or even a word. It just feels like some foreign language.
Maybe it is just me.
A S T R O
Astro
Astro
Astro
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End of chapter 1
Well that was a short chapter. Apologies. Thanks for reading again. :)
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General FictionThis is the before. Before Astro. Before Ellen. The prologue. But for now: Who am I? Where am I? How am I connecting to you? I'm .. nowhere. Just think, think, think.
