There isn't a sound
As I walk across the marble.
The white walls and floors are nearly blinding.
I don't know why,
But it's peaceful,
A sense of joy is in the air.
As I continue walking closer to the light source,
I begin to make out golden gates.
Someone stands inside them,
Waiting for my arrival.
I recognize my cousin and rush forward.
How is it possible?
Could I be...
No it's not possible.
I open my mouth to speak,
But the marble around me starts to turn black.
I look at my cousin with wide eyes,
What's happening?
He looks sad,
Almost pitiful.
The floors start disintegrating below my feet.
I cry out and reach for his hand.
He pulls me into a hug,
But the gates separate us.
He lets go of me,
Telling me he's sorry.
Tears steam down my face as the floor gives way.
I plummet into darkness,
The white light behind the gates fading away.
Soon to be replaced
By the glow of a fire beneath me.
