For a kiss

Shining in white light, the silhouette of a woman walked over the lake. 

In the middle of the forest, on a dark night. He got closer with a flashlight that as soon as he pointed towards her malfunctioned and stopped working. 

In a second, she was standing in front of him and slowly got closer to kiss him. 

Not knowing if it was a dream unsure about the things he'd seen. He offered a trade after the kiss. 

He pulled up a map from his bag and asked for the secret to the mountains. The fountain of youth. 

She looked at the map and held her hands out. In the middle of them, a ball of light started floating and left. 

The light made a path for him to follow. When he started walking he touched the light and everything around him started to change. 

Every tree had lost its colour and was now the same silhouette as the woman. Then he let go of the light and the colour came back. 

In and out as he walked playing with the light he got to a cliff where the light fell like a single drop of a waterfall. 

As he climbed down the cliff one of the rocks he was holding broke off the wall and he fell down, as he fell he touched the light. 

Inside this other world, there was no gravity, he put his feet over the wall of the cliff and started walking down. 

At the end of it, he let go of the light and jumped to the floor. But one of his eyes was still stuck on the other world. 

Every blink would change from colour to white. 

As he covered one eye with a piece of cloth and kept walking towards the end of the light, where a wooden door stood closed. 

As he opened it the world inside was different, a never-ending reflection of mirrors. 

" too many worlds," he thought as he tried to open both eyes in the reflection of this world. 

In his backpack, the map started to glow and as he pulled it out he heard her voice and for a second it was just one world.