You wake up in an all white room, you look around everything is
pure white, there is no furniture in the room at all. But there’s a mirror.
You sit up and walk slowly to the mirror. You see yourself but it's just your shadow,
you touch the mirror, your hand gets engulfed inside, you pull your hand out.
Your hand was neon purple with streaks of neon blue. The blue streaks start to form the shape of a wave,
the neon purple shapes into a rock and the blue is the waves crashing up against it. You get distracted.
pure white, there is no furniture in the room at all. But there’s a mirror.
You sit up and walk slowly to the mirror. You see yourself but it's just your shadow,
you touch the mirror, your hand gets engulfed inside, you pull your hand out.
Your hand was neon purple with streaks of neon blue. The blue streaks start to form the shape of a wave,
the neon purple shapes into a rock and the blue is the waves crashing up against it. You get distracted.
Hi Alexia
ReplyDeleteI am sure this is a really great story, but we can't read it because it is running off the page. Can you fix this up please?
- Miss Birtch