“Does this ever end?” Julia asked. “This sure as fuck isn’t the stairway to heaven.”
A glance confirmed she was deep within mist. Being surrounded by ethereal clouds disconnected her mind from reality.
It reminded her of driving through fog. Trapped in a flowing tapestry of white, while going over uncertain terrain. The difference being there was also the distinct possibility of fucking up and ending up in freefall…
“Great,” Julia said.
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