The bears did not leave much, but the rest was not worth the effort. My pain is gone, but I think I'm still alive, for some reason. I feel at peace now, I feel at peace now. I can see a faint glow, on the walls, pulsating, regular, like a heartbeat. I can hear the echoes of a distant thud. At each beat, each pulse, a web of lights and colors appear before my very eyes. They're beautiful, They're beautiful.