Rebirth

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This was the end. The white light approached the object at a break-neck speed, on its path to self-destruction. The object was immovable and the collision was inevitable. Soon the white light’s brilliant blinding glow would be a distant memory.

In the twinkle of an eye, the streaking white light struck the object, as time stood still to admire the significance of the moment. In earth-shattering silence, the white light exploded into a stream of fragments, to bits and pieces of its former self. It was reduced to magnificent rays of violet, indigo, blue, green, yellow, orange, red, and all the beautiful seamless hues that connected these colors.

The end was the beginning.

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