Meanwhile, somewhere far, yet close…
She was drifting. Drifting into a place, she knew, yet she didn't. A place, where she has always been in, yet this is the first time for her to enter. Indeed, the ways one's mind works is scary. Scary, because you don't exactly know where you'll end up. Scary, because you might need to face something you didn't want to. Scary, because you're all alone.
For the past millenia, she was drifting. Or was it just a few seconds…? Maybe a day or so, or weeks, months, maybe even years. But was it truly a millenia? The whiteness enveloped her body and her mind. It wasn't a white, that would hurt your eyes, it was more like a deep blue. But it was still white, it just didn't seem white.
