Proloque
Darkness. Cold wind blowing in from what appeared to be some sort of a crack. Dust. It smelled like in an old attic…Where was she? How could she fall asleep in an unknown place? She tried to move but her knees hurt and there was almost no place to move at all. Trying to concentrate, to think how she got there in the first place, a song just started to occupy her mind. `Boulevard of Broken Dreams` by Green Day. As the first shock worn off, she began to remember.
