Cp 40

Ashley was in a dark room with no light at all. She raised her hand to grope and walked slowly, hoping to find a light source or something she could hold, like a log or a wall. Ashley walked slowly without direction, dark, quiet, just the sound of her breathing.

In the middle of that anxiety, her hand touched something. Ashley fumbled it with her hands, and all she held was a wall. The girl could breathe a little relief, and her stride was interrupted when she realized something.

"I can see my hands." Ashley looked down, and he saw the pajamas she was wearing, and the feet were wearing nothing.

"Why is it like this? Why can I only see my own body?" Bewildered, Ashley went on her way. She hopes he will find an exit soon. Being in the dark is uncomfortable.