C22 Now Or Never
First, there was darkness, something I've been used to all my life. It soothes me- it is the only home I know.
But then came a blinding light followed by the thundering sound of rain, reverberating like a thousand drums being struck simultaneously.
As the sound rescinded, the shrill chirps of birds followed. Then colour began to fill in like a spectrum of light. And when it was over
