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When the white light clears away this time, the abductees find themselves standing in an environment that is, if possible, even blander than the soul-destroying corporate cube farm. The horizon and sky--or is it a ceiling?--overhead are smooth and white, though with a slight curve to it suggesting that they are looking up at the inside of an enormous eggshell.

The floor, however, is not quite so featureless, though still quite bland. It seems to be made up of oval tiles, a pale cream in color, fit together quite closely. Each of the abductees can feel a slight thrumming vibration beneath their feet, suggestive of an orchestra tuning up.

Date: 2009-03-12 08:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flame-of-green.livejournal.com
Beatriz is still flying about, but she is also enjoying the quiet strains that Wally is singing. She never really saw that side of him, herself, but somehow it's comforting, just knowing that it's there..

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