It was dark. I couldn’t see. I start to panic not knowing where I am, but suddenly I hear a muffled voice.

Someone’s…here?

I got up from what seemed to be a bed and raised my arms, looking for any source of light or escape.

I felt a switch and I pressed it. The result, was a lamp turning on. I scan the room and my eyes land on an oak door and so I unlocked it. There was the voice, a woman talking to a small group of people, making then laugh and smile.

She had long dark hair, like the night. Her laugh was contagious and beautiful, it made me smile.

She seemed like a beautiful soul, pure hearted. Loved.

I thought to my self, why couldn’t I be like that? why couldn’t I?

As i stood there, thinking why, she turned to me and smiled.

She was me.

How was she me?

where was I?

no. who am I?

-hello everyone, I’m ink_quill, a new writer! As this is my first piece, I’d love to hear thoughts and suggests from everyone!-

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