The first thing I felt before I opened my eyes was the soft texture of the sheets under me. I slowly forced open my eyes and when they finally adjusted to the light, I took in the room I was in.
The bedroom was huge, with white walls and an extravagant chandelier hanging from the center of the ceiling. To the left of the queen sized bed, was a bright pink study table with a matching chair arranged tastefully. To the left, there was a pale golden door that I guessed was the wardrobe, and a huge full length mirror.
My reflection stared back at me.
My hair was a rich chestnut brown, my skin fair and flawless. My body itself felt lighter and healthier, and I suppressed letting out a giggle out of sheer happiness.
My mind told me I had dreamt of something important, but I couldn’t rem
