Crystallized

The Awakening

I  opened my eyes, flowers surrounded me. Shattered glass covered the floors and pearced into my body. I seemed to be in a dream but I knew I had just woken up from a night mare, the room I was in would have been empty if it weren't for the lack of walls and ceiling. Looking around what I saw disturbed me a few steps where the door would have been the outside had a. A mailbox. Left with untouched mail,  I looked at it opening the box it had old newspapers.
One titled the end of the world another Miss Maine. I held it close putting it in my hand I shook my head, that was no dream. I had a nice blue dress on.
I looked up I was in a deep frosty hole, I had a bad feeling about this, I looked around nothing was here to help me.
To help me get up, my legs felt like my mind at the moment. Dreary. I didn't feel brave enough to call and see if my friends and family were okay knowing already I would be disappointed to not hear there voices come back becuase deep in my heart I already knew that she had taken them.
I started to talk to myself 'okay I'm in a large hole, I don't know how long I've been here, how I am Alive or anything.'' Every part of me wanted to worry but I couldn't bring myself to. Every part of me wanted to cry but no emotion would come. I wanted to be sad bought curiosity ran threw my mind. 
Finally I had a plan grabbing my dress material a light appeared over my head.
I held on to the bottom near the hem and ripped it, than my sleeves and so on.
Soon I had no dress and the mailbox was type to my rope, I begged no one would be up there.
I threw it up when finally it hit something I tugged on it twice to double check the security of my creation.
Climbing one inch at a time I gasped, the one who had been chasing me for death in my dreams had healed and replenished itself with good.
I gaped my mouth in aw, she was beautiful never in my life had I seen her in the state.
Waking up it was obvious she thrived in a peaceful healing state, around me pictures of a lost civilization
Vines swung down from the trees a small crystal clear rock filled pond layered in the center with a small waterfall running down it. The trees formed a pathway.
And the only thing I could think of is how is this possible.
A rock formed bridge formed across the pond, I took seven steps across and leaned down towards the water to see my reflection.
Terror. Disgust.
I don't really know,  I had mixed emotions looking back in my reflection to see a blood covered body.
I had soft long Smokey hair but a young face, I looked no older than sixteen.
'How?, how was my body preserved so well' I still talked in my head not knowing who's voice I heard but too scared to know my real voice, could I even speak?!
The part that really worried me was the inability to recognize my own self, I could not remember who I was a large chunk of me was missing...