The walls are white. At least Lena thinks there are walls. She's not even sure there's a floor. The white melts together making it seem like she's in a void. Aren't voids supposed to be black? Or maybe a soft grey that you can get lost in?
She thinks she's floating... or maybe lying down on the floor. If there is a floor, she repeats. Is she speaking or just thinking? She can't tell. Her beak doesn't move but the words are loud.
Or are they quiet?
She's weightless... no gravity here to pull her down. Where would it even pull her down to? No floor... or maybe a floor.
Its bright, too bright. She closes her eyes but all she sees is white. Its tiring. Too tiring.
Her mind is an endless fog, repeating. Fogs are white, she muses out loud. And the walls are white...
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Heart's Desire, Heart's Pain {LouWebena}
Fan FiktionThis is a collection of drabbles and one-shots for the ship LouWebena (Louie x Webby x Lena). The drabbles will loosely follow a storyline that I haven't really figured out yet, so come along for the ride. The chapters will most likely not be in chr...
