It was dark, darker than night or any natural blackness it was the eternal darkness of death…. Or so he thought.
"Wait, why can I still think I'm dead right? Right???" He thought to himself
And then he felt the pulsing feeling of a heartbeat.
"Am I being brought back? Was it all a dream, I could have sworn that was the end." He thought to himself
Then he heard voices they sounded far off but with a discernible note of excitement. After another moment, he could feel it warm and wet again. For some reason, though, something felt different it wasn't the wetness of water but something else. He was violently pulled from his musings by something new.
THE LIGHT