Opening his eyes,a tall halved door stood as if silently waiting for the being before it to open it.
The being is a surrounded with in white aura obscuring his body,he looked formless yet shaped.
Lying on the floor,he got up then dusted his hands and walked up the 4 steps.
Reaching the top he then looked back,books scattered all over the room he wondered then turned back towards the door.
A strange language spilled from the his mouth then the door opened.
Through the door nothing but light existed,he entered then.
A feeling of breeze,the feeling of sunlight and the feeling of breath.
Without a doubt,he is alive.