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She felt cold; Trapped. She was in a lonely void, she couldn't move. She was conscious but still, she just sat there. There were random rays of light coming from the abyss, out of nowhere, that were technically giving brownie a night lamp.
It felt like eternity, and suddenly she heard a voice. A quiet one, but she could recognise it easily. 'Brownie?' She heard ꪶꪖꪜꫀꪀᦔꫀ᥅ speak. Suddenly she felt everything, as she moved her arm up and down. She slowly pulled herself up, taking in what she was surrounded by. A door. A small door, one she crawled her way through. She did so, the whole room was bright yellow, she saw herself, a year younger. She knew the moment it was from, it was when she first laid her eyes on lavender. She looked to the other side, and also saw lavender, who was also looking back at her. She found another door, it was slightly taller than the other one, and there was also a bit of light from the open space in bottom of the door.
She opened it. She didn't see darkness, no void, no black. She saw a room, with a messy bed, a small wooden desk with paper on it, and a toilet with a curtain hanging up beside it. It was hung up on bars, with a metal door right next to it. She saw someone standing there, like they were hesitating.
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A few weeks passed, lavender already felt used to being in jail. She would wake up, shower, eat,
hangout with other people who were locked up, eat lunch and sleep. This was her routine. But something was always odd to her, after a week of being there, she had visions. They slowly got more clear. Only a few days after and she realised they were visions of brownie, sitting in a dark space, she looked cold, freezing, almost.
She walked up to her cell, it had been exactly 4 weeks and 4 days since she was put in jail, She counted. She stopped as she got to the metal door, and she saw a faded-version of brownie just, standing there. But this was different to her other visions, she usually saw her sitting, in a dark space, but this time.. she was just standing, she had no mouth or eyes and had white smudges all over herself. Maybe, this wasn't a vision.
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Paranormal|| She was trapped in darkness, with rays of light coming from absolutely nowhere. She couldn't move, until she heard her name. 'Brownie?' |~| Lavender was sentenced 5 years, for potentially killing her best friend. But she never did? 'Her fingerpr...
