And all of a sudden Mia's there again. Not that I've heard from her. I haven't, not for ages. But she's there again. Sweeping under my skin. Muffling the world and the avatars around. Numbing me. Clutching my hands, my heart. Wet cheeks and a void.
Sensing her this way makes me want to go to sleep, to just go away, away to nowhere. But I can't do that. I can't decide when to sleep. It just happens. And it doesn't happen now. All I can do is just feel her. And wait.
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There was no end to it. They kept trying to save me. They told me there is a First Life, and that there are humans, who decide everything that happens in and to the world.
What can we avatars do? Walk, fly, talk, and take on and off clothes. That's about it. If there were humans, and if the best thing a million of them could think of doing was watching us, how could you ever consider them superior? I didn't think they can do a thing. I didn't think they can see us. Or even exist.
So I had to pretend there was a human controlling me, too. Mia. Until I found out that she was me. Instead I met an angel. Who brings me to life.
Snapshotting
