She was taken from this room. 

She was put in a room with no sound.
No doors.
No windows.
No life.
Nothing but a mirror.

She would gaze into the mirror for hours on end.

The mirror gazed back.

After months of gazing into this mirror, she started to see things.

First, it was colorful shapes that danced around her.

Then it was people that would sing through the night.

Then it was the Almanda.


It told her of the wonderful things just beyond her grasp. 

It told her of the wonderful nights of rest, and the endless days of fun.

It told her that she could get out of the lifeless room.

All she had to do was give it her full trust and follow it home.




She's home now.
But she's not happy.