When
it happened, there was nothing. No light at the end of the tunnel, no out of
body experience. There was no sound or colour. No dreams, nothing. Just an
endless blackness that stretched on in all directions. Time had no meaning and
so when Anais finally felt something, she had no way of knowing how long it had
been since she had been awake. It was still dark, but now she felt a slight
pressure in her hand, a tingle, a shiver of electricity. It was Aethelu. She
couldn’t see her but she instinctively knew she was there and had always been.
Eternal Summer
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