The First Transmigration

<= Rising  Action*The Last Thoughts of Kurohana Hideaki =>

First, there was nothing, just a void of black. Then there were words, but the world was still dark.

“Where are we?” I asked the wolf that was more than a wolf. “I can’t see a thing.”

“We’re in the space in between, traveling to the edge of the world,” It replied, it’s stormy voice filling the void, reverberating, and bouncing back to us.

“Why are we going to the edge of the world?”

“To learn the first lesson. Sometimes, it is easier to learn, to grow, to face hard truths, to become ourselves, when we are away from what is familiar. To change the classroom changes the context.”

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About Morgan Maria D'Isidoro

Morgan Maria D'Isidoro has lived in Baltimore, MD for most of her life, saving a handful of failed escape attempts. Given the murder rates, she'll probably die here too. Morgan is a writer of speculative fiction and poetry, a musician of dubious quality, cat aficionado, art history fangirl, kitchen sorceress, recovering pyromaniac, accomplished liar, and an all around person of questionable employability.
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