yoko
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Post by yoko on Jun 27, 2014 19:05:22 GMT -5
Warmth without darkness, this was Mike's first feeling. Though he was not seeing, he could sense a very bright light around. Brighter than he would ever see with his new eyes. When the time came to leave his ethereal light behind, he resisted fiercely as a newborn refusing to wake. At first he resisted in stillness, but soon he found it slipping away despite his efforts and he began to move, desperate to return to it. Moving drew his attention to his snug confinement. He had never noticed it before. Finding it foreign and no longer comfortable now that he'd changed positions, he kicked vehemently until he was free of it and light streamed in. A different light, one which stung his eyes as he blinked and took in the world for the first time.
Sighing and understanding intuitively that his first light was forever lost, he stretched and looked around. There were other things that he found came to him instinctively. For instance, his name was Mike. No one had told him so, he simply knew. He also knew that because his peace and perfect light were now lost to him, he would forever seek something like it. But it would not be something he could obtain alone, and although there were a few things he'd come into the world knowing, there were many things he did not know. He would need to find another, someone like him to explain.
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