Truth soon be untold, faltered by the egocentrism of curiosity.
The moment my sight was contacted by the content of the film roll, my soul and breath was forcefully taken from my body. Not to the afterlife, but to somewhere outside of human's comprehension.
Little did I know that I was taken for such a grand exploration to the unknown. The belittling of this event never came to my mind for a second.
Floating bits of island made out from rock. Geometrical arts of crystal and granite were showcased within the vast and limitless gallery of white, and the fear of the unknown.
I stood on top of one of those small floating islands. Connected to it, were a path that consisted of bridges of woods and ropes, leading the way to the other island and another.
While the realm was a literal limitless white, the amount of the floating platforms was enough to almost create the illusion that this place was extremely dusty with the amount of small dots of island of rocks in the far distance.
