Alpha Asher
Maya would be no use to me if they managed to slip inside my mind.
The oasis in my head was fuzzy at first, the details an annoying haze. As I continued taking steady breaths, the image became clearer.
Crystal blue waters, swaying wheat grass, and the scent of nature in the air.
I imagined myself delving deep within my own head, a library forming around me.
Rows upon rows of empty books lined oak shelves, each cover a different style and color.
I walked the dark halls of my mind, plucking a deep amber book from it's place on the shelf. The cover was dark, but intertwined with threads of gold.
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