•AFTERLIFE• D.M

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Ophelia took a deep breath before opening her eyes. She didn't want to open them, she was so tired. She finally opened her eyes,the sun light blinded her. But she was glad she was seeing the sun.
She took another breathe. The air smelling of fresh grass and pine. As her eyes focused to the light she saw green trees towering above her. There was overgrown grass and weeds everywhere.
She finally sat up. Her body was numb,like she had been laying there for years. She started to look her surroundings. She saw the big trees. But the trees weren't normal. They formed a tunnel. The trees were lined up perfectly and intertwined at the top.
Then Ophelia looked at the ground she was sitting on. It was covered In grass with a little cobble stone path. Sticks lied there next to her, and reminisce of train tracks were on the ground too. She looked at the white dress she was wearing. She admired the gold designs at the bottom of the dress. They mesmerized her. The ground made the dress dirty.
After she was done looking at her dress, she stood up. She was bare foot and her legs were still numb. She looked at the cobble stone path and then looked in front of her. Looking at the end of the tunnel.

But there wasn't an end. It looked as if it kept going on. Where was she?

She tried to remember if she knew where she was, but she couldn't. She couldn't remember how she got here either.

She didn't remember anything.

She started to panic. She was trying so hard to remember.

But nothing.

She ran over to the trees and tried to find an opening but there was nothing.
She gave up on trying to remember. Then she looked forward again. She wanted to walk. See what was there. Would she get to the end?

If there is an end.