Part 120 ~ Epiloge

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Alma felt like she was going around in circles, she did not see anything but she could hear very loud noises, sometimes like thunders other times just scary sounds. She was very fearful , how else would this end but in death, she was high in the air when she fell off Haffis back, there was no chance she was going to live through this, she just closed her eyes and thought about her family, she hoped they would be able to be a family even if she was not there, she would never get to see her little ones grow up, life could be so unfair, she tried not to think of negative thoughts it was of no use, she wanted to remember all of them and the love they had given her.

She had been swirling around for hours and it was getting harder and harder to breathe, she was suffocating, she did not know which was better dying because of that or dying while being splattered on the ground, with time she got disoriented and finally lost consciousness.
When she finally woke up she was in the middle of nowhere, it was dark and it was cold, she could hardly see anything but there was nothing to see, there was only sand, this was a desert, she thought to herself, for awhile she was too confused to know what was happening nor really knowing who she was but it all came back to her after a little while, she had lived but how was that possible, she had no idea. Alma looked at the stars and it was then she got even more frightened, they sky is not like it was supposed to be, where where the moons, she could only see two, and her favourite star was not there anymore, where was she, she had no idea. Her marks gave her comfort but she had no idea if she would ever be able to see them again, why had this happened, she wanted to go back home, she was very upset and distraught, she was wailing, she just wanted to go back to her family but how could she, she had no idea where she was, the sky was not the same, the moons were missing and the stars had even left her, she was all alone just like how she begun, this was so unfair, she was not a person that got angry easily but rage started to bumble in her stomach, she did not deserve this, her family did not deserve this, what had happened and why, where was her home, could she ever go back, she just cried and raged, she cried herself to sleep, not knowing what would happen next.

In her dreams she was in a very strange place, it felt like heaven but there was something amiss, something was very wrong with this place, it was broken, it reminded her of her favourite move as a child, Never ending story, she walked cautiously since there were so many big holes everywhere, she called out hoping someone was there, maybe they could help her get back home. She did not see anyone, there were beautiful trees and nature but there was no life anywhere, she could not even hear birds singing, this place felt off but she just could not figure out what was the problem, she had walked for a long time, calling out once in a while trying to find anybody, she was scared being all alone but there was nothing she could do, after walking for she felt like eternity she could see the most beautiful tree she had ever seen, it was like no other she had seen, the vines were fire red and the leaves were orange but the tree was sick, she could see so many leaves had fallen off it and she could see dry vines everywhere on the tree on under it. As she walked closer she could see someone under the tree, she called out and walked faster towards the tree but when she finally reached the tree she could see it was a beautiful woman, she tried to talk to her but she did not answer, next she tried to push her shoulder a little to wake her but that did not work either, Alma was concerned about the woman so she put the woman on her back and checked her vitals, there was no heartbeat. Alma was scared she had never done cpr on anyone before but she had taken classes, she was afraid to hurt her but it had to be done otherwise the poor woman would die. Alma used the song staying alive for rhythm and focused on trying to jump start her heart, she had been trying for more than five minutes but she did not stop, she did not want to, this was the only being she had seen and she was scared to be all alone, she screamed at her to come back and for her to not give up, it was like her words had worked because after a while she could feel a pulse.

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