We materialize in a new place, a new world. A mistake we'd soon regret.
The ground is littered with golden-crimson grass, the vast array of multiple coloured trees that spring up to touch the sky. The sunlight is brighter than usual here and the view is definitely more amazing.
I search for a word, maybe two, something I can say to break the silence and I realize Carol is doing the same thing too. She's been rendered speechless by the new lively environment.
"I think we're here," I finally manage to murmur.
"Yeah, this place is amazing. I mean... Look at that, that is literally a purple tree." Carol mumbles in amazement.
"Look there's a red one, and one's blue, The sun feels so good on my skin." I say.
"We should look for someone who can tell us about this second rising thing," Carol
