Nebula like clouds wondered around them as they past through this strange tunnel, which seemed like a pathway in outer space.
Jonathan was now starting to feel an uneasy sense of fear inside himself, because the further he went, the more memories he was starting to lose. Each hour he past, each detail of all of his memories began to fade, like the erosion of rocks against the crashing ocean of time. By the time Jonathan almost felt like he couldn't remember his own name, The brass skin figure placed his left hand on his right shoulder and pointed with his right to a large nebula like cloud which seemed like it was filled with bright, glaring, burning stars. The figure said to Jonathan "Your path starts here. Go, and we will meet again." Jonathan took each step slowly to this cloud he was suppose to enter. By the time Jonathan took his seventh step, a flash of light sucked him in and everything was black again, but this time his vision came back to him quicker.
When Jonathan gained clarity, he saw exquisite beauty around him.
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