I dreamed that I was flying over the endless white snow, with the sun slanting down. The snow began to melt wherever I went, and new plants grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. The green was very real and very illusory. I no longer control the flying of my wings, I relax and float with the wind. I can't feel my body. I seem to have turned into space and everything. Lila looked out the star window and thought, her eyes flickering with the transparent body. It's like I'm communicating with someone other than me.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
