PROLOGUE

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(HEY GUYS THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK I HOPE YOU ENJOY!)
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2 years prior
Penelope's P.O.V.

I blinked and all I could see was the pitch black darkness surrounding me, enveloping me. "Where am I...?" I thought aloud. I looked around to see if there was anyone else around. "Hello..."  a familiar voice whispered, "w-whose there?" I asked not able to see the owner of the voice. In the distance I could see a glowing figure slowly advancing towards me. I froze in terror, fearing the mysterious figure. I couldn't run, I couldn't scream, I couldn't think, all I could do was panic, as the glowing figure came closer, extending a hand towards me. I flinched, but instead of hurting me the hand gently brushed against my cheek, a wave of nostalgic relief flowed over me "who are you?" I wondered. "Captivating..." said the figure, its voice filling the deafening silence. Millions of questions filled my mind at that moment but all I could ask was "Who are you?". A moment of a silence passed before I started asking question after question "where are we? What are you? Why am I hear? What is this place? WHO ARE YOU?". "You will learn that soon" whispered the figure "soon? how soon? WHO ARE YOU?". The glowing figure grinned and started backing away. I tried to get closer to the figure as the space between us grew "Wait don't leave me, will I see you again?, who are you?!". "Until we meet again" The figure said, before I could react I was engulfed by a white light.
I sat up reaching out as I screamed "WAIT!!!". I quickly realized that I was in my bed back at the dorm complex, "i-it was a dream?" I asked puzzled beyond question. "What does it mean?" I got louder as I questioned myself. "Ugh! What does it mean?!" I shouted, "Please shut the hell up, it's 2AM and classes start tomorrow" hissed a half a sleep angry roommate. "Sorry, I'll go back to sleep..." I whispered trying not to wake her.
And with that I gave up questioning it and went back to sleep.

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