I wrote again.
[ Fanfiction 2 ]
A village of snow. A village of no people, only an infinitely vast whiteness.
He stepped lightly through the cold, powdery snow, his bare feet feeling nothing and leaving no tracks behind. He didn't know where he was going, nor did he know from where he was coming. It was impossible to tell when the world was an endless field of white, stretching far into the horizon and blurring into the bleary gray of sky.
He stood still and looked up to watch the delicate flakes of snow float down. They fell on his cheeks, his nose, and melted instantaneously, but he didn't feel them. The snow on the ground soaked his pajamas around his ankles, but he felt nothing.
Then he opened his eyes and returned to a world of only white.