<span style="font-style: italic">There is a child born with a fatal illness. With no cure in sight the child fights to survive each year. The child turns seventeen and begins to live life as best as possible. To learn to survive for however long she has. Then a day comes that while driving home from a friends house the girl is T-boned by an eighteen wheeler which ran a red light. The resulting crash sent her head hard into the dashboard. Knocking her out yet not killing her. She survived in a sense yet in another sense had not survived.<br/><br/>She had fallen into a coma. Breathing the only sign she was still alive. This girl had the power to create and build things with her mind. Trapped within her mind she begins to build and create a world for herself. A world that she could be in control of. A world where she wasn't...dying. So the world of Comayso came into existance.</span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/1463.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Cora<br/>17 1/2<br/><br/>Cora looks at her surroundings. Things were so vivid. Where was she? Oh...this must be a place on earth. Yet it was so beautiful and barely seemed to be touched by human hands. Her soul, spirit, and mind were here. Physical yet not. Living yet not. Existing yet not. It was a riddle yet one that had no answer. She didn't know or even realize she wasn't in the Land Of The Living. This world was similiar to the conscious reality but more...natural. Less touched and destroyed at human hands. She was happy here. It smelled beautiful. The colors were so vivid. And the sounds were so clear. And the best part was...she didn't feel sick at the moment.