Abyss Echos: Black... dark... me: where am I.... abyss echos:sound... -voice echoing- speak. Me:Who's there? -voice- think. Me:What am I to think about? Abyss echoing: life -voice echos:think about where you want to be. Me:But I can't see anything -voice - think of a place. (Takes a moment and thinks about home. The small building that was home) abyss echos: home. -voice- now open you eyes. (Opening eyes I can see my home, the empty room at which was neatly organized. The chairs at the table with a empty plate on the table with silverware beside. The counter top clean and a slight scent of cleaner as it was freshly wiped off.) me:where am I?
Why isn't there anyone home? -voice- don't you remember.... (as I turn around to look I see the living room tidy, all the books on the shelf the couch having the nice soft pillows I would occasionally take a nap on. The blanket draped along side the back, the tv sitting there black as the outside of the windows as I focused my attention there) me:no I don't remember what happen. I know my past and present. I know the good and bad of my life. But not where I am. -voice- you are in the gods world (a light appears before me and it shapes into a human, a flickering shape of a human but no features of which. It having a reddish line towards the outer side, following my eyes up from its feet outline up the beings leg outline to the top and looking at the silhouette of a face. Not having any eyes or mouth features. I get an itch in my throat as I go to speak letting out a dry cough)
me:w..what do you mean gods world? -voice- you have been selected to be a god and to govern your own world. Me: I'm a god? Whoa wait what do you mean by god? Voice: god, goddess. Which ever you prefer. You were pulled away from you life on your plant to create a new one, your planet was becoming over burdened with overpopulation of people. You must create a new world which can house a new beginning. You are to nurture and grow this new world to your own free will. (As I stand there a bit in a daze I muster up the courage and ask) why me though? Out of all the people you pick me.
-voice- I've been watching you, you've been the most honest person when you were alive on your planet, Marina. (A bit taken back to the figure knowing my name and its response to saying when I was alive.) Marina: what do you mean when I was alive? -voice- it seems you forgot your death? None the less I shall inform you that of which your death happened if you preferred to know. Marina: (pausing for a moment to think things over) I... prefer not to know, it won't change the fact of where I am now.