Wings (1)

Wings

I woke up in a dark room. I couldn't remember anything. My back felt heavy somehow. I stood up. I looked around at my surroundings. The only thing I saw in the room was a mirror, a door, and a window. I saw my reflection in the mirror. I looked around 14 or 15 with raven black hair and purple eyes. I looked down and saw a diary. I saw down and began to read.

Day 5
Hello. My name is Midnight. And I am kidnapped. I was sleeping soundly in my bed and someone took my here. I have been locked in here for around 5 days and somehow, I'm not hungry or thirsty. I found this diary slipped under the door and began writing in it. The person who kidnapped me stuck something. My hair changed to black and my eyes are purple. I think it looks pretty cool. I still don't know why my back is heavy.

Day 42

Nothing interesting has happened so far. I know I should be dead but, I don't know why I'm not.

Day 127

I have been losing my memory. I barley remember what my life was like before.

I read on and on about being stuck here and saw the latest entry.

Day 452

I am losing my memory about being stuck here to now. Help me.


I assumed that I wrote in that diary, but I had no memory of it. I sat down on the floor, staring at my reflection. Suddenly, My back was filled with a searing pain. I seemed to be consumed in shadow. When I came to my senses, On my back were a pair of black wings. I saw that the door was open so I ran out.