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Chapter 2 - Lights

Blake was drifting in and out of consciousness there were times when he felt he was awake but all he could see was a dark room he couldn't move or speak so he just waited and drifted off again it was hard to tell how long it had been but to him it felt like several days when the room started lighting up

It was a nice blue light it reminded him of... 'What did it remind me of?' a memory was in reach but he couldn't quite recall it, he was stuck in a stupor of thought until the blue light started getting dimmer when he saw that he was confused and focused on it but then it gradually got brighter

A few minutes go by like this the blue light getting brighter then dimmer then brighter again before he makes the connection between his focus and the intensity of the light 'So that's how it works.' now understanding it he was back to having nothing to do it was just a little gray room with a pulsating blue light

Bored he tried to get back to the state where he was sleeping when for a moment he saw the room from the corner 'Huh?' but as soon as he thought that he was back in the middle a few minutes later he was in the corner again this time when he noticed he did not instantly return to the middle he could see a bright blue rock floating in the middle 'Is this a game? Is that me..? No I'm a wait what am I...?..'

Confused he tried floating around he could move now floating across the room he found himself back in the blue rock 'If I do something i leave my body and then if I float next to it I go back into it.' 'That means I can only hover in the corners..' thinking this he wondered if he could break the walls open he was able to float why couldn't he do something else magical?

Focusing hard on making the rock disappear nothing happened.. 'Maybe i can't do that..'

trying again he imagined the rock wall in front of him crumbling into pieces before turning into dust and disappearing nothing happened for several minutes

But slowly the light got brighter before the rock started crumbling into dust another cubic foot was carved out the room was now twice as big and the lighting was much poorer now and getting dimmer drifting off again he lost consciousness