Cassandra Kresnov 04: 23 Years On Fire - Plot & Excerpts
It felt like waking up, but she wasn’t tired from sleep. It was just that one minute she wasn’t conscious, and the next she was. The play room was like her own, only different. Bean bags and cushions were in different places, and the toys were different. Everything was in the same bright colours though, and the wall displays showed colourful scenes in brilliant definition. This one showed a rain forest, emerald green and dripping. Cicadas shrilled and keened.The woman was there. The GI from before, blonde, blue eyed, sitting on a table. She tossed a ball in one hand. The ball looked old, and well worn.“Where am I?” asked Rishi, cautiously. “Is this VR?” It had to be VR. The woman nodded.“This was my play room,” said the woman. “Or as near as I can remember it. It’s odd, I have hardly any memories of events at this time in my life, but I do remember places. The more I worked on this room, the more I remembered. I guess it was cathartic.”Rishi didn’t know what that meant.
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