the world tinted in lavender was obviously a pretty bad sign. jill didnāt know much about this place, but she was fairly sure that wasnāt normal for anywhere. so when it filled her room, panic set in. she wasnāt really sure what to doĀ about it, though, aside from going to her door to leave what she thought may have just been her room being affected.
before she could reach her destination, her vision began to fade.
when she next awoke, she was in a familiar home. she felt fear-- worse fear than before. ...what else would she be afraid of, aside from the argument she was currently in? aside from her life being controlled by someone who shouldnāt be making decisions for her?
a sob wracked her body, and she stormed away from the woman she loved, not caring about the shattering of a vase she heard behind her. she slammed the door shut, forcing herself not to break into a run to get away from the scene.
that is, until she saw someone she knew. but she shouldnāt know them-- not right now, not during this. she shouldnāt, but she did. quickly wiping the tears away from her face (uselessly, as they kept falling despite her best efforts), she addressed the anomaly in the scene.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā boss...? what are you doing here? ā
