She didn't understand. Why was it all like this, there was darkness and there was light. Did she make a mistake? Did she lie to herself? Why were there only questions rolling in her mind? Why was she suddenly so very confused?
But then it all went quiet. It was so quiet her ears hurt. The silence assaulting with its existence. Then there was something. It was so quiet, so soft, at first she was not sure it was a noise. She thought it was her imagination. But then it got louder and louder and slowly she began to understand. She began to recognize what it was.
It was a sliding, a shifting, a movement of a vast amount of materials. And when she understood it clearly her world shifted the light and dark mingled and then this split in the middle. A jagged line forming down the middle of a world that she did not clearly understand.
