A/N: Okay, hope you like it :D My friend and I decided to start this, and I really hope you like this :D So please, suggestions, if any :3
The world, as we knew it ended; took fate about three minutes, to bring out the unexpected, and us flown into an endless swarm of nothing.
I remember laughter, endless laughter, and my best friend…I think.
Yes, it's coming back now.
"What is wrong with you? That guy looked at us, like we belonged in the mental asylum…" I said, laughing. I clearly remember myself laughing. I was laughing.
"Pfft…I know we do…" She said, throwing her hair back, dramatically, next to me; my best friend. She leaned on to me, as she continued to giggle, and finally, her out of breath chuckles.
"Idiot…" I muttered under my breath, half laughing, and half trying to stop myself. She was the one, who insisted on dropping me home, after I visited her house, and now, she was acting like a drunken person on the road.
I was sure, that if anyone saw us, they would definitely think that the both of us were drunk.
A wandering dog, circled us, sniffing the sides of our trousers, as we continued to walk, on the tile pavement. I sighed under my breath, turning towards her.
"Nope… Don't you dare…" I said softly, while she grumbled under her breath. Ignoring my protests, as usual, she petted the stray dog, and thankfully, it was friendly.
"See, she likes me…" She said slowly, patting the dog's head. I clicked my tongue, as she crouched down, confidently caressing the dog.
This friend of mine, I think she loved animals. The way she bravely held the stray dog, aware of the fact that it might bite her.
I remember her telling me once, that she got bitten plenty of times, so much, that the pain is nothing. How could I forget that?
I forgot.
I stood beside her, whining under my breath. She giggled, as she patted it one more time. She stood up slowly, mumbling goodbyes to the dog.
She followed him; I followed her, to the side of the road.
One.
Two.
Three.
Three minutes, and that was all I remember; even that was a blur- a white, floating blur. I was curled up, in this empty space, small orbs of light surrounding me.
Was this heaven, in my religion, didn't it mean something else?
A vast space of nothing, filled with orbs of light. I was one.
If I am an orb, how did I feel and touch, without any hands?
And, my friend, who was she? How did she look like? What happened before this? Were there others like me?
I couldn't remember how I looked like, I couldn't remember my name.
Who am I?
Why am I talking to you? Who am I talking to?
This rush of emotions, spread to the neighboring orbs, the steady speed that we were at, increased. The orbs, and I, knocked onto each other, in a blur of light.
A handful of us, escaped into another world of nothing. We travelled slowly, slower than before.
I was an orb, and I moved with the others; the others that fell.
The sky was bright, and it looked like it had been freshly painted, along with the trees, that overlapped them.
I was falling.
And, then I awoke.
My eyes squinted open, my body felt numb from the fall. I couldn't move. I couldn't move anything except my hands.
I had hands! Small, training hands, I think I had legs, but I couldn't move them.
The pain exploded through my body, and I began to cry.
I was an orb, wasn't I?
Now, what am I?
Who am I?
