Welcome to my new fic, yay...I've been absent for 2-3 years as a writer and now I'm back thanks to the challenge given by my friend. So I'm giving you a small prologue and the first chapter and some responses would be wonderful since I'd like to know if it's good and if I should continue ^^
Prologue
All I know is I'm floating.
No sound. No feelings. No surroundings. Just comfortable cold. The dark is peaceful...tender...captivating.
Yet I'm floating towards something. I feel my soul being pulled towards something. Someone. And as much as I can't figure out what is happening-it doesn't even matter. Everything I know doesn't matter. This feeling of calm is everything I know now.
What's happening?
Where am I?
How did I get here?
Who am I?
The questions that come up don't need an answer. This comforting darkness I'm flowing through is telling me wordlessly to let go. It will be fine. Where I'm heading now is a good and a warm place. I can feel the warmth already spreading slowly and I find myself almost drifting into a peaceful slumber.
Such a wonderful thing can't be bad. A warm and comforting place like the one I'm going to must be wonderful indeed. This darkness can be trusted.
Right?
Suddenly my soul is stirred and the strings that are pulling me are breaking.
What?
I'm being pulled back to where I came from rapidly. I don't want to go back- I feel that in myself but I don't know the reason.
Why?
It's too late to think about the answer as I'm suddenly rushing to a bright light. Or is it darkness? It's swallowing me up too fast for me to notice that. I want to scream.
Suddenly I'm losing all of my senses and I know I'm gone.