It's white. Just white. Everywhere.
The white wraps me in its arms. I feel safe being held by this energy. I could stay here forever. I'm a part of the white, and the white is a part of me. I feel like a child again. I feel like I'm in my mom's stomach.
This sensation is unexplainable, or it may just be too simple for my mind to grasp. I don't think anything. I don't feel anything. It's as if it's just my soul. My bare soul existing in nothing. It's just me.
A blue light interrupts the white. It blinks a gentle light, growing with each blink. Slowly, the white is bathed in the blue, and the blue light takes over me.
I sit in a room. There's a huge screen in front of me. There's an electric blue eye on the screen. It occasionally blinks and looks around; it's aware of it's surroundings, curious. When the eye blinks the room momentarily goes dark until going back to the blue. I walk towards it and stand directly below the screen and crane my neck back to look at the beautiful eye. I breathe out.
The eye closes, and everything goes dark.
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The Truth Comes Out
RomansaBechloe fanfiction. After Beca Mitchel and Chloe Beale share their feelings to each other, they find themselves victims of a lethal accident.
