While I was staring at myself in this mirror that kept moving with waves up my father reaches out and stretches his hand "It got out of control again" - At the same time a light blue light covered the palm of his hand stabilizing the mirror.

Now it did look like a crystal, "But how did he do it?" My mind was more curious than ever and not just seeing my father doing what. "Magic?". It looked like what the unknown being did before sending me here.

It was everything I had witnessed around me that did not satisfy my curiosity, now looking closely at my appearance my features were undeniably the same as my mother, with a small variation in my scarlet eyes that I would not know how to explain.

"Come on champion lunchtime." I hear him say as he walked towards the space of a door that was covered with a white curtain.

When he pulls the curtain back with his free hand and I can see outside the room, my eyes cannot describe the scene before them.

The entire ceiling was covered in a black cape, bright, muted colors and multiple little scattered firefly-like lights illuminating the entire space, arguably resembling a part of the universe with many stars. "God, what crazy world I woke up in."

There were no light bulbs, no lamps or anything like what was in the room. "How was this possible?" I wondered over and over as I looked around.

Everything else was average, a house for a couple of two with their kitchen and living room together and even a small fireplace.

Which did not explain how my mother was cooking since she did not see anything like a stove or any sign of fire.

My dad went straight to a small rustic wooden dining room with two chairs and a baby chair similar to the one I remembered from my previous life.

High chair, with its grips on both sides and a front part equal to a crescent attached to the left grip that could be moved and fitted with the right grip, presumably it was to put my plate, where was the part to support my There was what looked like a transparent pillow on the back, being able to appreciate the water-like liquid inside.

While my dad settled me down and managed to sit down. "Damn if it's comfortable." This rather seems to have jelly inside, is what I thought and that some of the things I had seen here were similar to my previous world. "Rick, please help me with this." I heard my mom say.

"Excuse me honey I'm coming, and by the way today I have noticed that Bryan feels a little strange"

"Yes, notice that he seems more amazed than usual"

"Although it was my thing"

"Come on, let's grab there that gets cold"

My parents were approaching and even in my mind the short conversation they had in the kitchen was fresh. "It shows so much on my face." It is what weighs.

In the course that the table was filling the conversation between my parents became more cheerful and some meso faces than other towards my father towards me.

He noticed that the kitchen utensils, be they dishes or lids, were not made of glass or glass but rather of a very well-polished and refined wood.

"Oh, my dear Bryan Mommy will give you your food." My mother was saying as she brought a spoon to her mouth with what seemed like a kind of mashed potatoes, to which I turned my face rejecting her and at the same time seeing my father biting a thigh that I do not know what kind of bird it was for its incredible size.

The minutes passed and I think I made it difficult for my mother to eat, until I saw for the first time her very serious face that gave chills to my small body.

My dad got up from the table saying to my mother that we had to go to town, in my mind a light bulb went on that I felt draw a smile on my face, I couldn't say what expression my face had, but surely my father He likes me, since he suddenly grabbed me and brought me to him, sticking his chin to my face.

I was excited at last I was going to see outside these walls the place that had surprised me from the window.

My mom rushed out of the room wearing a black mini sleeveless shirt and I put it on even in my father's arms.

He couldn't deny that he was restless to leave the house, he wanted to see what was outside, since he had only witnessed that huge floating rock and the inexplicable things he had seen in the house.

We were after my mother who was going to the door, when my father came out into the clearness my eyes automatically closed because I had not adapted to outside light. My eyes slowly opened, seeing a blurred landscape that in an instant was visualized in all its color.

Mountains of greens, huge trees on each side of what was a worn road with no grass. It was a beautiful sight, but more surprising was to see completely what was above our heads.

Not only was it a huge rock, I couldn't even call that a rock that seemed about the size of a city and five hundred to seven hundred meters high. With smaller rocks around it or is what you could see from below.