I could see a scene within the light.
It's like... the time back when I was a child, submerged under the pool and looking up toward the sky... I saw a scenery that gave me a vague nostalgic feeling.
The scenery flows along and changes.
Like an old film, the blurry scenes continued to be replaced, one by one.
A man holding [My] small hands.... A woman, holding [Me] in her arms.... Boys and girls that were even a little bigger than [Me].
From the window of a bus, I saw large buildings and small stores drifting by.
From inside of a train, I saw a seemingly never ending railroad and townscape.
The scenes continued to change, and [I] had grown bigger and was attending a school with other children wearing the same uniform.
Chatting with friends, exchanging texts late into the night.... Sitting together with siblings on the sofa, watching a borrowed movie. Our parents returning home, and everyone enjoying a meal together.
This scene full of happiness abruptly turned [White].
White walls, white floor, and lying on top of the white bed under the same white colored sheets, what was reflected in [my] eyes was the pure white ceiling....
The shaking hands that were lifted up were as thin as the withered branches of a tree.
The scenes continuously shifted, but that white world remained....and amidst the broken and hoarse sound of someone crying.... [My] world slowly went black.
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Was I... seeing a dream?
Somehow, the dream felt nostalgic...and distant.
I wonder...where is this place? I can't see a thing, it's as if a dim... mist is hanging over me. It feels just like staring into the sun with my eyes closed... oh, maybe I should just open my eyes.
When I thought about lifting my eyelids, the scene of my surroundings jumped into my field of vision.
What I saw wasn't a grass-covered plain, nor the interior of a room, but instead, there was nothing but an emptiness that spread everywhere; cracked earth as far as the eyes could see and a plain dark sky.
Simply put, there was nothing but rough gray earth, not even a weed in sight. An empty world.
"..............."
The atmosphere would have been complete if a cold wind was to blow dead, withered leaves across my vision at the moment. I wonder if that describes what I'm feeling right now.
Leaving that aside... I wonder, how am I seeing all of this...?
I don't remember opening my eyes. When I concentrate, I'm seem to be able to see in all directions at the same time. Of course, that includes seeing myself....
"..................!?"
I unintentionally let out a scream...or I tried, but my voice wouldn't come out.
After all... I have no mouth.... Not to mention a mouth, I don't even have a body.
R-right...I've calmed down a little.
By the way, when I said I had no body, that was just a bit incorrect. As proof of that, even now the form of my body is responding to my fluctuating emotions; scattering and undulating.
Something like a gassy, misty, light brown-ish aggregation...that's me.
Haha... I want to laugh. Although it's nothing to laugh at.
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Demon Noble Girl ~Story of a Careless Demon~
FantasyThe story isn't my works i just wanted to share this story with you. Language: Japanese Author(s): Haru no Hi 春の日 Artist(s): Tinker Description She had a dream: the world was brimming with light. Family. School. Friends. Trains. Buses. Movies. Boo...