I stood erect, as if I had always been. And yet… I had not.
The darkness about me was whole, full, complete. And yet… it was not.
The ground upon which I rested felt soft like it would fall away beneath me. And yet… it did not.
For I had just awoke…
For the darkness was to be pierced…
For what I stood upon would hold me forever away…
“LET THERE BE LIGHT.”
And I awoke…
And the darkness was pierced…
And my solid ground held me up forever…
I am First Light.
"The only thing that anybody really knows about this author is that he is a real nutcase."
-Anonymous reporter
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