Gasping, she flutters open her heavy eyes. They feel cracked with long dried tears, but she doesn't understand why. Her vision appears washed in a milky haze making it difficult to make out the bed she is lying in. She blinks. Once. Twice. Thrice. But her vision does not clear. Puzzled, she goes to wipe her eyes and she sees she is in a room. The room's walls are slick and glittering...like a diamond. Illustrated and written by oasisinked.