Finale

The chamber is dark, but she can sense blood trickling towards the door.

Her entire life is being streamed live by some unknown source … and yes, she discovers truths she had missed, or rather chosen to deny.

She wants to make accusations, seek explanations or correct certain perspectives, including her own. But the grip on her soul is tightening, though her fingers are drained of energy.

At the edge of life, it dawns on Elaine that only consciousness ends, not existence.

Daylight starts peeking in through the window, to find Elaine in a different form at a different level.

Written for Six Sentence Stories