The memory began to shift again.
Like a canvas of harrowing colors slowly cleansed of all of its horrors, its imagery, washed away once more into a blank slate.
The blackness of the world came again, but it only lasted and stayed for a brief moment before the empty canvas began to fill again with the many vibrant shades of Ria's memories, and as it shifted, this one felt… eternally long for some reason.
I had this insipid weary sense stirring inside me telling me that it has been many, many years since the previous memory played out. A flood of warm, lush green began to gush into the black void, filling the darkness in a stream of flora.
Just one more part until we leave the world of memories behind, and enter into another world that's much more... alive.
So far, how you guys liking this little trip down memory lane? Hope you guys are still being kept entertained.
Oh yeah, huge props to whoever knows what the chapter title is a reference to.