~Part One~

There is a bright light. Then, everything else, all at once. The stars and the trees, and the grass. You know it is night, and you are standing in the middle of a country field. You don’t know how you know this, but you do.

You look down at your hands. You know they are yours. You look past your hands. You are wearing pants. The pants are brown. Your feet are bare, and so is your chest.