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!- 🖋🖋 Look out for more! >edited<