Lucy was running throughout the street toward the metro station. The sun was in his crimson mantle and the sky was divided between gold, orange, blue and black. The moon started to rose in the twilight sky as the star that were accompanying her started to pop up. She had been late all day and she didn't like that. Being scolded by your boss isn't something funny even when he is about the size of a chair. She crossed a road and heard a horn and then she saw a light.

She had been lucky, the car stopped right in front of her. She had always been lucky, never sick, never injured or never hurt in any way. She always believed that she was born under a good star but now she wasn't in the mood to think. The dude had argued with her for almost half an hour! Damn him and his pink hair! In any case, she was sure that she would be in time for the next metro. She arrived in front of the underground station and down the stair four by four.

She arrived just after the train had gone. She sighed of disbelief. Now she wouldn't have a new one in like what? Two hours? So she sat on one of the bench and started to read Anton Tchekhov. She was passionate by Russian literature and also by every other nation literature. But she had some particular good relation with the Russian one. She heard a metro coming. It was unexpected but she loved how fate could finally be on her side!

But then, all went like some kind of hallucination. The train crossed her vision and was still advancing after three minute. Just like it had no end. Thing's started to broke, first, the ground. Then, the pillar's. Next were the wall and finally the ceiling. In the end, it went a blinding light that totally darkened her vision. She couldn't feel nor hear anything. She opened her eyes searching for light but saw nothing else but darkness and black.

She gasped and yelled of fear. Was she blind? What was happening? By fear, she put a feet toward and then saw a white circle expanding everywhere. Not just like on the ground, but it echoed back and the white line did come back to her again and again. One fact she thought, she wasn't blind but more like dreaming. And then she realised something strange. She didn't remembered her name nor her age nor her life.

She screamed for help but nothing came out of her throat. She didn't knew what to do. So she moved on, trying to find any exist. The white circle that were echoing again and again and again at her made her feel nausea. She wanted them to stop so badly but couldn't. She was desperate to find anyone or even best! The exit of this frightening place. She started to run. The more she was advancing the more white the space around her became.

Until she had an odd idea. What if she was walking up on the black ground? She didn't have any other idea and she was starting to really feel pissed off. So stumped on the floor, if there was any, trying to create the highest number of circle she could. The space around ended up fully white and clear. She could see the floor now. It was an improvement because now, she was in a white place. But still no door nor window nor chimney nor anything that could eventually lead her to the outside.

So she walked again. Time was flying and she still wasn't hungry or thirsty. She though it was strange but not remembering having eat or drink some day she didn't investigated the matter. She has been walking for hour's by now. Or maybe it just been three minute's? It could also be year's. Even Thousand of year's! She still couldn't remember a thing. Not only that! But she had started to see the light disappearing around her and she didn't liked it. At some point, she felted like they was water below her feet.

She stared at them and saw nothing except her nude leg. She was truly pissed off. In fact, she was so pissed off that she could start screaming all the bad word's she knew and started cursing god's and anything else and especially this god damn abstract painting that seem to be where she was. Feeling like she could die bored she started counting the time flying past her. When she reached out to three day's, four hour's, fifty-two minute and twenty-five second she stopped because for the first time she was feeling a little tired.

Maybe it was this sensation that she had water around her hip? She glanced at her feet again and gasped of horror. That was true! They truly was water up to her hip's! She started running which wasn't a great success to tell the truth and then decided to swim. She put herself in a swimming position but when she tried to go, she didn't remembered how to do it. She cursed the men that told her that you couldn't forget how to swim because he had said some bullshit to her.

She was up to marching again. It was the more and more difficult and fear started to win in her heart. The water finally reached her neck and she tried to float but she flow trough the water. She tried to return to the surface but couldn't do a single movement for it to be done. So she tried to fight but eventually ended up by breathing in the water. Wait? Was she actually breathing with water inside her lung? She wouldn't complain about it, it may be something normal for human. Maybe.

Again, all went black around her and she was now seeing herself from above. She was hot as fuck in her eve dress! She was nude but oh god she was pleased to see that her body was actually stunning! But then she remembered that she didn't had any memories of some kind so she though it may have been normal. Suddenly her body opened her eyes and then she saw not chocolate gaze, but onix ones. No. in fact, they were green but really dark and with a piercing stare.

And then, some flash came in her spirit. She saw a gigantic building collapsing on himself and she was there, alone, in front of a huge door. She was yelling or maybe singing of this she wasn't quite confident. And then she saw him. A man with wild pink hair, screaming his soul for her not to die. He was the most hurt of all the people around him and she knew that he was devastated. He was a broken doll like she may have been before.

After this, she saw a young women with pink hair and chocolate eyes smiling to a black haired tall man. The two of them were almost of the same age but she knew they went something wrong in this flash. First, the young adult was looking exactly like her but with pink hair. It hit her quite badly. This girl was her daughter with the man from the previous flash? How could it be possible, she was certain to be too young in the first one to have a child!

And then she returned to her body. She felt really tired and a lot more confused than before. Was that memories? But why of all moment did she remembered those thing's? And why did she saw herself dying? Why did she saw her daughter with a man she didn't knew? Maybe she will remember him after? But then she breathed water and got hurt. She was drowning and badly with that. She hit something sold and then she lost consciousness.

When she get back to herself, she was lying on the back, starring at an endless sky that had some white cotton's cloud. She sighed of relief. She wasn't dead! If she could she would tell it to her friend, but she didn't knew any. Did she even had friend? Maybe. Probably if the first flash was truly a remembrance of the past. She stood up and then realised that she was standing upon… Water? Was that even possible? The sky was reflecting on it. She looked up in front her and saw some remains of stone and iron.

There was a lot of them in fact. Some were paralleled to the… Water ground? Some were sinking into the sky. The one under her feet to be more specify. There was one particular metallic structures that looked like a stained glass without the glass in it. All of that was mysterious for her all the more because of the uneasy feeling of botch being a stranger and a familiar to this place. She couldn't tell why but she felt that she already had gone by there one day.

She started walking toward the nearest structure. The one that have cleared of all her glass and caressed the cold metal. She was feeling weird. An immense urge to hug someone or to cry. She was truly sad even desperate for any other living being. She had been walking for so long in this black and white world. She didn't wanted to be alone any more. This was a new feeling's. Because before, she wouldn't have minded the fact to be alone. Was that the result of starting to get back memories? Or was that the place in itself that putted her in this state?

She heard, for the first time, step from behind her. She turned immediately and then saw him. He had wild pink hair, more like sakura and eyes of a dark green almost like Onyx. He was the man from her vision but somehow he wasn't. He didn't expressed any feeling's. He was just standing in front of her with a red umbrella watching her with a blank gaze. She thought that he was stunning but then she wasn't certain of what she was truly thinking of him. She took a step toward him and asked: "Who are you sir?"

"I shall not tell you" he replied back

"Where are we?" She asked.

"This I shall not know." He answered back.

"Who I am?" She finally said.

The man stopped speaking and looked up to the sky before tears came down his cheek. He was in pain. His whole body shaking from something. He knew her. But for some reason, answering this made him feel really bad. The more time was advancing, the more she was curious to hear him. And when he finally spoked she didn't believed her ears.

"You're death." He simply told her.