7″The soft tune of a lyre plays in your ears, your body feeps like its on the most softest bed and you feel strangely at peace, like nothing is wrong. You open your eyes to find yourself laying on a cloud, the sun beaming onto you but with a soft warmth. You look towards the sound to see an angel playing a lyre, her fingers plucking the strings in a slow melody. She sees you and a wide smile appears on her face Ah, your awake at last. I have been waiting for this day for many years.
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