I’m running. I’m in a forest of some sort. It’s dark. Thunder rumbles, and lightning illuminates the night sky. I’m calling someone’s name.
Ashley.
I run through the dirt, running as fast as I can. I stop. Something red catches my eye. I run over. It’s a bit of her dress. I’m in tears.
"Ashley!" I shout again and again over and over, hoping that she’ll appear.
I keep running, hoping to find her.
I see her blonde hair.
I’m so happy, I found her. I can’t believe it!
But before I can reach her, she fades away.
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Teen FictionShe wakes up alone and scared, with no memory of anyone or anything. Except for him.