Ellie

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As I took another breath, I saw the three stars again. They were not calling to me; they were letting me go, leaving me to the black universe I had wandered for so many lifetimes. I drifted into the black, and it got brighter and brighter. It wasn’t black at all — it was blue. Warm, vibrant, brilliant blue . . . I floated into it with no fear at all.
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