I remained still and silent to all outside of my box, but the thoughts swarming my mind were impossible to cease. The questions were never ending. Who was I? Why was I stuck like this? Why couldn’t I speak? Why was I stuck in this freaking box? Those were just a few of the thoughts that plagued my mind. Then all of the sudden, light poured into my box; someone had opened it. Soft music started playing, and it was as if I had no control over my own body, for I just started to dance. I did love to dance, it was the only thing I could do anyways, though it was never by my own wish. Some unknown force was making me dance. But soon enough, the light and music disappeared along with my ability to move as the box was shut once more. So I simply waited, waited until the darkness was gone and so was my dread for the light. But for now, I was trapped, alone with my thoughts in this dark music box.