The somnium of Pandora

The cover is mine . I did the photography when I went on a vacation to Thialand so please dont use it (it may not look all that but still it means alot to me).

A/NThis story was thought up using my imagination from when I was thinking what if this isn't all real becuase its to real to be true what if it is all fake and I am actually a labrat that scientists have manged to put to sleep

Summary in short-Basically this is about someone who isn't who they think they are and aren't where they thought they were once they do realise what is happening they decide to seek a truth and nothing will stand in their way or maybe something might catch their eye and get in the way of the path the person seeks. 

"Wake up Pandy we gotta go it's time for school!" called my mum. I looked at my IPod that rested on my bedside table and looked at the time........"IT'S 8:37 SCHOOL STARTED 37 MINUTES AGO WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP?!?" I screamed. " Because you......"  BAMN!!! .Darkness. What just happened? where am I?. I look around myself but there isn't anything to see, there is no black, no white, no blue, no red not even pink, just nothing. Am I dead? is this heaven? Maybe hell? well I did take my mum's brand new high heels and break one of the heels when I went partying and fell over, and I make the neighbour's dog the number one suspect my giving them to....... and with that my world that was filled with nothing but my thoughts turned into a room with white walls and floor with an extremely sterile scent that can't be ignored, on one of the walls is a mirror. As I try to get up to walk towards the mirror I realise I am not on the ground nor am I able to move. Warily I lift up my head and see that there are metal wring over my wrists that are attached to the walls I look down and notice one on my torso and one on each foot keeping me secured tightly to the wall. The room is extremely cold but for some unknown reason I feel fine except for the nagging in the back of my mind that keeps telling me it's cold. I look to see I am wearing what looks like a hospital gown but I can't be sure. Then a rumble shakes the ground and I hear a few distant screams and pleas for help.Silence.What was that? and actually now that I think of it where am I?. I try to speak but my thoughts dry and my lips feel as if they have never moved. So with the last of what I guess you can call energy or throat moisture? I screamed and I screamed loud which probably wasn't the best Idea since the next thing I knew the mirror (of which was one of the only things in the room ) shattered everywhere even causing some of the glass to cut me. The area of which was a mirror is actually a room with computers and I think.......... OMG OMG OMG dead people in lab coats! I look away from the bodies when I see a person who is in a hood and Has a mask over his face so currently being able to tell who he is, is a nada. On his waist he has a gun and holster but he doesn't seem to need them as I catch a tiny blue spark fading from his hands. Then I realise there is going to be trouble big trouble and if i don't get out of here quick then I am most likely gonna be included in the trouble. I strugle against the cold metal that keeps me in my place hoping and wishing I can break free. The hooded man closes in and with each step he takes the faster I wanna get out. The fight against the metal is futile and cease my struggles. the hooded man is now a meter away ( if you dont count the height she is in the air off the ground) and he stops. He calmly reaches down to his holster and pulls out a simple handgun I close my eyes wating for the enevidible and BANG!....... what...... my hand feels looser ...... BANG! so does my other hand.... BANG!.... I open my eyes to see if he was playing around or actually helping out of the restraints... BANG! I wince at the loud noise that vibrates the large white room I look down at my feet and see my left foot is free BANG!  So is my right but now I feel myself slipping and I cant help my self stay up with the peice of metal that holds my torso in place and my energy is all used up from struggeling. So I just slip and expect to hit the ground but I don't infact I never do instead I land on the guy who shot me free and black out.