Laying in the floor. The hard cold floor. Eyes closed. BANG! A gun fire. My eyes jolt open and I sit straight up. That's when I look around seeing I'm not in my room, but an empty white room. No doors, no windows just a plain white room. Slowly I stumble to my feet. But wait I'm not in my pyjamas but in a white dress, an ankle length dress. It's like I've been changed to another dimension.
I hear knocking from the walls. I plod towards the walls and press my ear against them. The sound it gone. I run my hands along the walls of the room to see if there's away out.
"Hello!?" I yell. The word echoes around the room. "Anyone out there?!" The only response I get is the echo of my own voice.
I walk around some more looking for a way out. I run up against the walls, pushing the walls even trying to climb my way out of this room. There's no way out. I'm trapped.
I sink into a corner of the room when I spot it. Glowing eyes. Glowing red eyes of a wolf. A pure white wolf the colour of snow starring at me.
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The girl of the past
Science FictionOnce an ordinary girl, Cynthia white finds out the truth about herself and where she was a born. Little does she know Cynthia is the daughter of a great prince but was sent into the future so she would find out. Cynthia finds herself in great danger...
