Chapter 3

Is this Paradise?


I wake up,
No memory of who I was,
Who I had been…
I feel…
Lost

I look around myself
I see rolling green hills,
and a dark forest in the distance.
I feel something weighing my shoulder down,
A satchel,
A simple brown satchel with a leather cord.
I open it,
Inside is a small silver mirror.
When I look at it
I do not see my reflection,
But a voice that pops in my head,
What would you like to see…?
Many things pop into my head
I only think one thing,
Who am I?
The voice/mirror makes a sound,
I suspect is supposed to be…
A laugh.
It explains to me…It explains to me?!
I cannot do that for you. You must find out who you are yourself.
Can I at least see myself? I think to him.
Of course my lady
The mirror changes and I see my reflection,
A girl with cropped blond hair,
With red streaks coursing through my hair.
Blood red.
Fair blue eyes,
That looked oddly familiar.
Uh, duh it’s my eye.
Tell me do I look pretty…or beautiful?
If you want me to think you are beautiful than I will.
I ignore the mirror.
I turn
To what I hope is…
My destiny.