A New World

I stepped into the new world. It was fresh, alive and pungent.

I was filled with doubt however: How did I get to here, who had taken me here? Yet I felt so wonderful and complete that I didn’t dare
question it too much.

She had done it. Completed me. Fulfilled my existence. Such clichéd, yet so real.

I was stepping into reality from the paleness of my previous existence. It was time to live.

Alive. Appreciative. Arisen.

Electrified.

How else could I be?

It’s time to go. It’s time to go out and be.

I am ready.

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