It feels like soaring through the sky, no gravity holding you back. The feeling of calmth takes over my nerves, everthing feels perfectly peaceful.
Whiteness fills everthing I see and takes everthing that makes me who I am with it. With that everything that I have ever been, fades to just a memory, just a thing that has been the way it was.
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Thunderstruck - The Lightning Series
Short StoryHow can you pass a test To get to the perfect other side? {Book 1 in the The Lightning Series}
