I opened my eyes to see a white light. It shown bright, beckoning me. I stared into it, feeling as if it was coming nearer... "You're awake!" i snapped up, looking around. i was in a room. White walls, machines everywhere, pale curtains, i was in a hospital room. I glanced at the doorway and saw a man in a long white coat. "Huh?" i asked confused. "You passed out Synna. Im Dr. Wilson." he said, holding his hand out. I didn't shake it. "I never passed out." i said, thinking back to the woods. Maybe i did pass out... i remember a dark shadow. I reached up and touched my forehead, i had a killer headache. "I'm afraid you did, Mrs. Turner. Your mother found you passed out in the woods on your way to school." he said, looking at a clipboard. "Since you're awake you can leave now. Your mother is downstairs." he smiled. I looked down at my dirty skinny jeans and hoped i was dreaming. I've always hated hopsitals. what was that shadow? How did it make me black out? It's only a SHADOW! Maybe the shadow was my imagination Maybe im just going mad. Probably. I'm probably just going mad.
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FantasySynna wasn't normal. She was okay with that. Her powers were evil. But she's never saw them in action. Could her powers actually be useful in the gloomy world of Synna's mind?
