Who Am I? (Part 2)
Her eyes fluttered open, as her still body came to life. Where am I? She began to lift her right arm, only to feel an agonizing pain shoot through her shoulder. Groaning, she attempted to use her left hand to soothe her shoulder, but her hand wouldn't budge. Horrified, she glanced at it, trapped in what seemed like sticky dark goo. After multiple attempts of curving and maneuvering her fingers, she extracted her hand, and held her throbbing shoulder as she tried to raise her body. Her eyes darted around, trying to make sense of where she was; surrounded by translucent pink and white gunge, and sturdy pearly white structures. She was on her hands and knees now, assessing whether the remaining strength in her legs was enough to hold her straight, when suddenly, a rush of frosty air engulfed her fragile body, causing her to drop back down, wrapping her sore arms around herself and shivering. The frail brown dress that loosely draped her body was hardly enough to keep her warm. Her st...
