Yerin~
When I found myself conscious after what seems like days of sleep, I was bombarded with an untimely nostalgic smell, almost too familiar to be exact.
I sat up from where I was lying, scanning the room I was in. The walls was made with brown wood but because of old age, it turned grey and was covered with thick dust. The floor was also dusty, holes and cracks was present. I couldn't describe what the ceiling looked like, not that it matters but all I can say is that it's covered with spider web on each corner. Over all, this whole place looked like it was untouched for decades.
The room was small and the bed I was lying on looked like it was for a small child, actually, I think the whole room itself was designed meant for a child with the faded animal paintings on the wall and the
