Characters: Jane Crocker, Jade Harley
You are JANE CROCKER and you walk down this, seemingly, endless corridor. You wonder how you got here, or if this is the afterlife. Before you can even decide and start panicking, you hit a wall. You stumble backwards and fall on your rear end, surprised there was an end to this black hallway AND the fact that there was a god forsaken wall there! You push your glasses back atop your nose and huff.
"Oh, for heaven's sake...who puts a wall, a see-through one at that, in the middle of a-"You stop mid-sentence as you notice a girl on the other side of the wall, listening to you ramble on about a wall. She seems to pick up you were done, so she stood, brushing her black long skirt off along with her jade shirt, and you follow quickly.
"Hello there. Who are you?" You question the black-haired female character. Her jade eyes sparkle with joy as she begins to speak.
"Oh, hi! Before I introduce myself, what's your name? Not meaning to be rude, miss. I actually wasn't planning on seeing anyone else here because it's so lonely in here." Her former happy expression slightly dulled as she said lonely. You nod, wanting her to cheer up also agreeing with her.
"Well, I guess that's fair. Jane Crocker." The girl twirls around, smiling brightly at you, making you smile back. You wonder what friends she had and if you could meet them, though, having no clue where you are or how you got there doesn't help the fact that it's impossible.
"I'm Jade Harley." Her hand passes through the wall with ease, as if it wasn't there at all. As you reach towards her hand, you jump up, panting slightly.
You realize all that was probably just a dream. However, you slightly doubt it because you have, not once, seen that girl in your life, so that girl, Jade Harley, couldn't be merely a figment of your imagination. You rethink this over and over, just to find that that's the only logical explanation to all this.
You chuckle to yourself as you think,
'I hope we meet again sometime, Ms. Harley...'
Okay, my hand hurted severely after I finished this 'cause I wrote it in cursivethe whole time. And I wrote it in Health class, and yeesh, my teacher mocks me for no reason whatsoever.