Disclaimer: Everworld and the characters in this story do not belong to me, they belong to K.A. Applegate and Scholastic. Unless you're the above people (and I'm not even sure they have reason.) you have no reason to sue me.
A/N: Did anyone else feel conflicted at the end of EW 12? Feeling kind of serene with the idea of April going to sleep (That's a bad way to put it...the end was much more poetic, more deep.) but at the same time screaming bloody murder at K.A. and/or the ghostwriter for leaving us hanging like that? I finished and that's how I felt, so I took up the keyboard and wrote this.
I slept. And as I did, I crossed over. It was strange. I felt light, more mobile.
In 8th grade, my science teacher once told us that the human body keeps replacing itself, over and over and over again. Every single hair, every single eye function, every single cell of skin, meaning that the human body might not necessarily exist, but only have the capacity to exist.
Had I lost that capacity?
Did it matter?
The point was, I was gone here, gone to all in this world, this dimension, except for 3 high school juniors-or, well, three former high school juniors.
Lost in thought, I almost didn't realize I was awake. I closed my eyes again, and whispered one word.
"Farewell."
A/N:That really wasn't any better than E the E was it? Maybe I'll write more, and they'll find the "software."