Chapter 19Later that morning
Into the darkness dove a small spot of green sound, low and soothing. Slowly, like ripples on a still pond, the waves spread out in an ever-widening circular pattern, which finally dissipated into the darkness. Soon, another took the first sound’s place and the process was repeated. One after another, the spots appeared, reached out, and disappeared. Eventually, the waves became stronger, the colors more yellow and a brighter green. They were more insistent. They disturbed the cold, satin void.
Soon, there was more than one at a time, starting at different depths, weaving interconnected patterns, digging deeper below the surface. As they grew they became stronger, coaxing the darkness back, interjecting sensations of light, smell, and sound to reinforce the d
