"My name is Alice Knight, and I am 16 years old. I have awoken to what felt like a terrifying dream yet, very sweet.
Opening my eyes, I saw the immense clear blue firmament, with clouds so pure and white, you'd probably thought it was transparent. Then a warm breeze grazed upon my cheeks, and beneath where I lay was smooth, fresh grass which I overlooked till now. As I stood up, beyond me (which my eyes could see) was an endless grass field; further, I saw sheep, lambs, and flowers of many kinds.
It all felt so familiar, but I did not know exactly how, nor could I recall how I got here or my memories. Then, a sudden text appeared in my head; a memory.
#1 Your name —
Yes, my name. The first gift I received when I was born into this world. But the fact that my memory had appeared as a text seemed very odd.
Even so, I am still blessed by God's mercy. I am but a lemon; a fruit that can never be sweet, born from lovely soil. One must recognize their God and creator, for he who has spoken to them once before death, shall be reborn. Those who have met God themselves are considered higher than all beings. From where I have come from, it will be tough to believe that one who has met God still lives to tell, and yet here, I feel as though anything is possible.
A view that only God has gifted to few and a power he gives to those with little knowledge.
The moment I moved southwest, my whole world would change forever. Why, might you ask, well you see, I had met a bright and charming boy, to such a point I thought he was the sun himself…"
"My name is Sota Imre and I am 16 years old. I have awoken to what felt like a stern rotting cage to a field of blissful breeze.
Opening my eyes, I saw the sky, that I have stared upon everyday, in a new angle today. The air smelled of different flowers, the garden had different sections and statues all the while I was in the middle of it all.
It all felt so strange as if I had something to do or maybe something I was doing, yet couldn't quite grasp on to it. I didn't ponder so much as to why my memories were still vacant.
Even so, I knew God will never hate me nor punish me so long I never intended to do evil so, I don't. I am but a single bowl of rice which can only be delicious and satisfying if it had more condiments alongside it. One must be grateful and love their creator, especially if they have given them new life. I have met God myself so I am considered higher than regular beings. But of course very few percent of people believe that you can meet God and still be alive.
A view that only God has gifted to few and a power he gives to those with little knowledge."
"And to that, I regret my decision dearly. But, every day, I would say to myself, "if only you had the chance"
… and I did.
"Alice, you are truly extraordinary. I too came from another world, wishing for a new life but now… I think that I'm starting to wish for new love."
"And maybe we can Sota!"
"Maybe we can, Alice…"