"Not so far away, there is a place where eternal light reigns side by side with peace and tranquillity, and where time doesn’t exist. Erick himself did not remember this place, but he had a visitor on a winter evening. Thus, the series of his adventures began.....
It was a beautiful evening. Out there snow was falling in giant flakes. In the house Christmas lights were glowing, and the sweet scent of festive Bundt cake lingered in the room.
Erick was lying in his bed with a fever. He wrapped himself tightly with his blanket so he wouldn’t be cold. As he was watching the dance of the lights and snowflakes, he drifted off to sleep.
... Erick knew he was in a good place, in the best place possible....
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“To you I may indeed look like a fairy or an angel, especially because you imagine me like that. I am a child of Light, same as you,” said the point of light as he was emanating warm, comforting kindness....
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“You too are our brother, only you had forgotten....
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“Where am I, what is this place, what is your name?” asked Erick excitedly.
“You can call me Ray....."