Everything was starting to get dark and I could barely breathe. Moments later I found myself in a mountainous area with huge plains and beautiful calm rivers. I looked around and was stunned by the beauty of the place. Colors, colors everywhere: white peaks and brown mountains, green terrains, and blue skies. But there was something, there was a light at the top of a mountain and something told me to follow it. I proceeded to dash through the plains of tall grass and sprinted across the narrow rivers and then, I reached the bottom of the mountains. Then I started to climb. I was eager to reach the top of those enormous mountains barely watching my steps and tripping on exposed roots. It started to get colder and colder as I got higher and it was harder to climb. Next thing I knew, I was at the top, blinded by the brightness of the mysterious light. I slowly started walking towards it out of curiosity, taking cautious steps. I was a couple feet from the glowing ball and I raised my hand and went ahead to try to touch it. I slowly moved my hand closer and closer. But when I got my hand a few inches away, I heard something, it was screaming. “1, 2, 3”, “1, 2, 3”. Then I saw the sky getting orange and the earth trembling. I took a last good look at the terrain and touched the glowing ball. “Clear! We got a pulse!”

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