-Elise-
I can feel myself forced through the tough grips of unconsciousness. My eyes are heavy but I force them open and take note of my surroundings.
The room was pitch black and not even a small candle was lit to illuminate the area of the room. The window is open and the sky is empty, not holding the moon and not one star could be found.
The cold air rushes into the room and I take a deep breath, filling my lungs with the soothing air. From the corner of my eyes, I can tell that my hair is now back to its silver state.
Hmmmm
It must be because I have been ill for days now. Jennifer has not had the time to properly dye my hair. This must have happened a few hours ago.
Speaking of which, I feel way better and my body feels much lighter. This time, I do not feel a damp cloth pressed
