hashtagafreakingghost: ([bitty] Prologue)
Ashley Brown ([personal profile] hashtagafreakingghost) wrote 2016-05-14 04:41 am (UTC)

[The door to his right creaks, cracks open.

There's many things Ashley doesn't remember. To let her Munna out to blank her mind before she sleeps, for example. How to ground herself if she wakes up not knowing where she is as well. The horrible trauma she experienced that one night that still lays dormant in her mind, for another.

The combination of this lead her to wake up confused and afraid, with the strong desire to run. This is against a strange instinct inside her to stay still in her bed, to not even breathe lest her hair fall out of place and alert... What?

She finds the middle ground. A trembling, sneaking middle ground. Thus, the door... And imagine her surprise when she finds someone else there, crying just as she is.]


...'ello...? [Voice so soft it cracks, so soft the first part of the word sounds cut off.]

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