I sighed, I got up from the spot I was sitting in and left the room. It had been an hour and hopefully everyone had calmed down, I twisted the knob of the door and felt dizzy. There was a strange smell, I could smell something burning.
Turning my head, I found myself no longer in the room. But in a boat, there was a woman with H/c hair, she was crying and writing. I fell back, I hit a few barrels. I was on a ship, I looked to see everyone else on it panicking. A man brushed passed me and put some cloths in a big white chest, I could hear crying. I turned to my right, there was a bed on the far corner. In it was a baby, I stepped forward, 'Why is no one calming you? Poor thing. '. I walked forward, she had a little bit of H/c hair, and lovely S/c skin. I couldn't see her eyes because they were kept shut, I stroked her head. I could hear humming, I began to hum the same tune.
Suddenly, the man ran into me. Literally, I was like a ghost. He picked up the baby and brought her over to the chest. I walked over to see the woman was was putting a small book in the very bottom of the chest. In a tiny compartment, I looked closely at the chest. It was my chest, the one I've had since I was a little girl. I studies it more, but the more I did the more my head hurt. A boy with the most fascinating skin ran up to the chest, the man turned to him and began to yell. I grew angry, why was he yelling at him in such a time? I clenched my fist, I wanted to scream, I wanted to shout, I opened my mouth. And than I woke up.
I rose from the chair, scared and hot. I must have fallen asleep and my mind had played tricks on me, than I remember. The chest. I ran out of the room, practically throwing anyone out of my way. I ran out of the house, into the path, and down into my room. Flying past my father who must have not noticed me that well, I shoved my bedroom door opened and hurried to the closet. Grabbing on of the handles on the side, I dragged it out.
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I unlocked the hinges and began to rummage through it. I took everything out, I looked and looked but I couldn't find it. I was about to give up and close the trunk when something caught my eye, it was glowing whenever I tried to close it. Opening it back up, I felt the bottom. In the middle, something felt off. I knocked on it and smiled, it was somewhat hallow. I took my pocket knife and cut along the paint. I opened it, inside was a book. And next to it, a box with many little shelves with keys in them.
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