White

Chapter 1 "Why?"

White, all there was or ever had been...as far as she knew. As she awoke
from what could only be called a deep slumber, she panicked, as she had
no idea where she was. Come to think of it, she didn't even know who she
was, why…why was she here? She shot a glance at the center of the room,
seeing a small box like object, with a yellow note attached. She was still a
bit discombobulated as the constant white her eyes were taking in.”. H-
hello...? " . she squeaked, her voice echoed with the empty room. As she
looked around, exploring her surroundings and trying to find a way out, she
noticed a small elevated section of the ceiling. She only knew it was
elevated because of the bit of light that escaped from the cracks. When
looking around brought on no options, she slowly crawled towards the
small box. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was a tape recorder and
not a box. " Wait. What is a tape recorder? " . she thought to herself, not
really knowing where she learned the word, something was wrong. The
note on the tape recorder only said Voice Diary. As she attempted to play
the tape, nothing happened. So she did all she could think to do and began
to speak into it. " M-my name, is…d-damn what is my name?! W-where am
I? " . she stared to cry, the tears flowed down her cheeks. She slowly laid
down in the fetal position, her eyes heavy on tears. " W-whoever put me
here...please let me out…please.”. Her eyes became heavier; she was tired
even though she had just woken up. Against her better judgment, she slept,
not knowing what tomorrow would bring.