CHAPTER-1 THE WHITE ROOM




No one believed her not even her soul. She was trying to recall where? , how? , why? Was she there? She wanted to get up but her shaking legs were not even capable of crawling, her red exhausted eyes were too tired to observe something, she was freezing cold she could not even feel her arms . She tried but the ambience made her sleep. As soon as she got up she saw herself in white clothes and was all white herself. She thought it was a dream that would go away if she pinches herself.......


No not a dream, not when she could feel her muddy feet touching the ground. She wanted to get out of the white plain room which was silent and had one golden gate. She moved towards the door anyhow and when she tried to open it .... nothing! Nothing happened, the door wasn't even moving. She wondered if it was her parents who wanted her gone or was it her enemies who she mocked all the time or was it god punishing her for doing something the way it wasn't supposed to be done.


She wanted to shout as loud as possible but her tired and restless voice was not even near a whisper. "Is someone there....if yes then please open the door ...please open the door!" she said while the tears ran down her cheeks. She wanted to give up but then a voice from outside said "it's me right here" "who...who is it?" said the girl. "Your past that is unknown to you" said the voice. "Why my past when it could've been my future?" "You don't live anymore, you don't owe a future any more .....You are DEAD!" "what how is it possible when I am right here talking to you 'the voice' " the voice smirked in return and said "it's not you, but your soul and now in order to give justice to your death go wake up and find out your past . I will give you hint but you should sleep first and get refreshed." Advised the voice. "Sleep cannot help when it's the soul that is tired...give me the hint" stated the girl. The voice laughed while the girl was busy in recognizing the violin music that was being played.


She could see glimpses of her past of the time when she was in the church with her friends.


She closed her eyes and opened it after a minute because of the sound of her mother crying near her casket she got up and saw her body in it, she looked around and everyone was silently crying inside themselves. She walked out of the church and sees police cars, media probably to get answers that she wanted too and that was 'How or why was she there?'.

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