SHARDS OF MEMORIES.

blurred visions.

Y/N had lost consciousness while she was in a deep, deep vision of nothing but darkness. Ever since the incident, she had been having these dreams of voids, darkness and more.

Y/N woke up in a coffin, that was huge. She banged on the lid. Y/N wears a white long flowy dress down to her feet with a ribbon wrapped around her waist to drag a beautiful bow, flowers line the middle of her dress with pearls in each centerpiece. On the top of her dress frilly bows line her neckline with white semi-transparent frill wrapped around. Her sleeves puffed out with bows on each side keeping them in place. Her shoes are flats with flowers blooming out of the toe pieces, the shoes tie to her ankles with a perfect bow to keep them in place. She wears gold earrings with a short gold chain holding down a beautiful pearl.

She felt like a useless child being trapped in here. All that was expected of her, but she was trapped in a coffin. She began slamming her hands on the door. Begging for anyone to realise she was in here. She believed she was going to get buried alive. BANG! BANG! BANG! A loud crackle could be heard that wasn't her hitting or her breathing. The coffin began to get really warm as the lid was burnt off. She awkwardly stood up.