Everything was dark.
He could see nothing.
He could hear nothing.
The only sound that filled his ears was the rapid breaths coming from himself.
He looked around again and again and still he saw nothing. He couldn't see anything because of the darkness and then he turned again and he saw a dot.
A green dot, in the distance.
"A light." He said in a breath. Something about that small dot of light was calling him. He still wasn't hearing anything but it really felt like the dot was calling out to him.
Or maybe it was just because it was the only light in the darkness, so he walked towards it. At first it seemed as though he was walking endlessly. As though the more he walked, the smaller the dot became.
But then eventually, it began to grow bigger. And he was getting closer to the light.
Soon he found himself walking into that light, and it was taking shape, taking form, turning into a familiar place.
