The tunnel was so huge as to appear boundless. The illusion was shattered by rings of blue light that pulsated along its length like the heartbeat of some fantastic creature. Other dots floated in the slightly liquid air. Meg realized these motes were, in fact, people.
People floating in a tunnel? Hadn't she heard something about that before? Something about a tunnel and a light.
So, Meg Finn told herself: I'm dead.
Monday, March 14, 2016
The Wish List - Pg 12
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