Father. He is smiling at me. He is dancing happily with someone. I can`t tell who it is, but it`s someone tall, can`t really tell whether it`s a he or a she, but it`s hair is long and wavy, and it`s color is light, almost silver, shining with the light that managed to pass through the tree tops, which were very dense, even for the woods we are in. They are just dancing to the sound of harps that surrounds us.
I`m just sitting, watching them, but something catches my attention, a small shining orb looking thing, and, even though the light is of a weird green and purple color, it seems natural. The orb is also, like everyone else, dancing. It loops around me a few times, and then floats away. I follow it. I try to walk, but I fall on my nose. I get up and try again, and once again I fall. Instead of trying to walk, I try to crawl, and I crawl with a surprising speed.
The orb leads me around the trees, and I leave father and the figure behind me. I crawl for too long, my arms are tired and my knees scrapped. I realize father is nowhere to be found and I feel tears forming in my eyes. My cries seem to make no sound. The orb has left me in the middle of nowhere. Yet, someone lays a hand in my shoulder.
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