I opened my eyes, and found myself floating in a sea of ones and zeros. It felt wet like water, so I did a test to see if I could swim, and found out quickly that I could move noiselessly unlike what would sound out in water. After my attention span took over, I took a quick survey of my surroundings, and there was nothing, oh sweet nothing. I took in my hand a medley of ones and zeros. I closed my eyes and thought about snow. Suddenly I felt a different wetness in my hands, a cold wetness. Then several more! My eyes fluttered open in an instant, an behold! True to my sense of touch there was snow flalling from a grey cloudy sky! With a great revelalation, I realized that I could do anything here! This was my domain, and I could bend it to my will!
Lol it always seems as though I write one story, but can never finish it. This, if you have read my other story (The Quickening Heart), is a sort of sequal (Tempmasie though
) This will be the beginning of my next story (though this tidbit comes from the middle of my story), which occurs after "The Quickening Heart" ends. 
