societymessedmeup
I was walking through darkness, that's all that surrounded me. I could hear, I could feel, but I couldn't see. I heard the soft voice of what seemed to be an angel, so melodic, but no. The voice had a tinge of sinful. That's when I felt something grab me, I tried screaming but nothing came out. I just stood in darkness, with something besides me. The annoying sound of a alarm ringing off woke me up from my recurring dream, it was always the same. Nothing ever changed, and I never understood. Pushing my thoughts and questions to the back of my head, I slowly sat up, running my fingers through my messy black bed hair, blinking multiple times to adjust myself to the brightness of my pale white room. "Emily! Hurry up, sweetheart! You're going to be late on your first day!" I could hear my father call from downstairs. With a groan I pulled the soft covers off of me and made my way towards the bathroom, deciding to take a shower first. I suppose I was a typical seventeen year old.