CORRIE

I was in a tunnel, water pooling up to my knees. It hadn’t been that deep when I first stepped in, but the farther I went, the higher it seemed to rise.

Where was I? I had no idea.

Where was I going? I couldn’t say.

The only thing pushing me forward was curiosity, maybe a little bit of hope.

At the far end of the tunnel, a white light glowed faintly. With every step, I felt closer to uncovering what it was—but at the same time, each step also became harder. The current of the water tugged against me, pulling me back, making me question why I even...