It was cold and dark. Nothing but darkness and sorrow...why can't I remember...why can't I remember who I was before. Why does this hurt so much, why can't I move. How long was I asleep for...days, months, years...how long did I sleep for. I'm scared, why can't I see anything, why can't I remember, why can't I breathe...why can't I feel anything.
Sorrow, nothing but sorrow and pain filled in their head as they are in somewhere that they aren't familiar with. The figure was a female that had long hair that reached her legs, an old pal gown with blood markings, her legs were bandaged up but her bruises can be shown. Her face was scratched and bandaged over her eyes. All that she can do is let the pain and sorrow fill her in, but she feels nothing.
