Taylor's p.o.v:
I went back inside my clean house, because a thunderstorm was happening outside. My body seemed to know what it was doing, so i just went where my feet led me. I walked through the house, slowly but surely. I made my way to the front door, and my hand opened the door. As i stepped out the door, the thunderstorm stopped. My feet found the black foot path. As i put my full body weight onto the ground, i felt a transformation happen.
Everything went black. Like, pitch black. I couldn't see anything. My mind was suddenly somewhere else. I could hear beeping noises and footsteps. I took a deep breath, allowing the warm air to sink into my lungs. This lead to various hushed whispers coming from familiar voices around the room.
I opened my eyes to see a boring, white ceiling up above me. Something that wasn't so boring were the curls sticking out of a beanie i could see in the corner of my eye. I turned my head at smiled at Harry, the one i loved.
a/n: sorry it's a lil boring but it's gonna get more interesting soon. Also stream 'the archer' by Taylor Swift because it's a lyrical masterpiece.
