Prologue: The Crash

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Wish me luck, guys. I plan on sticking with this during what little free time I have. Feel free to share this with your friends.

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It was a normal day for me. I was driving home from my job at the local car mechanic. The air outside was crisp, and cold. It was really cold for a February this year, but at the time I didn't think much of it. My car, however, was quite warm. I looked at the radio, it read 6:27 in the afternoon.

But my nice day was soon coming to an end. I heard the squeal of tires on pavement as a truck ran the red light. It all happened in a flash, I turned to my left, to see a man that looked scared for his life. Then, everything went black.

And that's all I remember. Now I'm alone, in an endless black void as I walk, trying to find something, someone. Minutes turn into hours, hours into days. It doesn't feel like I'm dead, but it sure looks like it.

Then I hear a voice. "Hello, Blaine," a girl's voice says. I turn around to see a girl in her early twenties, she is dressed in a black dress. I freeze as she approaches me. "You don't know me, but you'll get to know me, really soon."

"Who are you?" I stuttered to the woman, "Where am I?"

"My name? That is not important. Your location? Well, you won't have to worry about it for long. I'm sending you to another universe," she said as she began to circle me.

"Why are you telling all of this?" I asked, and a white hole appeared in front of me.

"Because," she said "I need you to trust me, and know I'm on your side" Then the woman took my shoulder, "When you remember, that is." Then shoved me into the blinding white hole.

"I'll see you soon, Blaine..."


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