NO EDITION, DON'T UNLOCK IT!
Yesterday, I was walking; I had to run an errand, and everything was as usual, but a man came up to me and assaulted me, (It was not much to walk...) But I ran out and well in the end, I fell, my right hand was the principal victim, I have not edited or finished writing because it hurts a lot; the doctor says I should be a week at rest, I just can not stop writing for those who at some point enjoy my work.
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Lying on a white bed, sleeping beauty with long and curly black hair awakes from her slumber.
'Where am I?'
She looks at her surroundings and found herself in an empty room. Only a chair and a white bed are inside.
'What happened? I don't remember coming here.' Eliza frowned. She didn't panic, but tried to figure out where is she…
She was in her studio when someone from behind knocked her out.