I open my eyes and am met with a bright light. I take a deep breath and I don't feel any pain. I sit up and look down to see myself clothed in a thin white knee length cotton dress. I feel light, as if I am still floating. My hair lays naturally down my back.
I take in the surrounding, I am in a meadow, a place I have been before. The last thing I can remember is voices talking around me about me dying. That must be what happened. The pain I felt is now gone that must be proof that I am dead.
"You know if you would have just done what you were told, you wouldn't be in this situation now, child."
I look around to find the voice and I watch myself step out from the trees. It's me but I am dressed in a dark blue ankle length dress, Renaissance style. I look into my mirror
