Floating.
Her body light and void of any feeling she floated on a black ocean, not sure where she come from or where she was going, caring about neither. There were no stars in the midnight sky, the moon had disappeared as she continued to float. She just hoped that someone would find her soon.
A small light sought her attention. A flickering light. She strained her eyes in an attempt to see its origin. A boat may be, yes she needed a boat.
Images. Not just lights, flashing images that became more transparent the longer she stared. She knew the faces in the images their names on the tip of her tongue. The first image flickered like an old movie, a humble woman with a radiant smile, and a young strong man at her side; their hands held out, encouraging her to step forward. She didn’t ev
