There was darkness. A young man and a notebook was floating in midair. He had short brown hair and was wearing a white button up shirt, striped tie and brown pants. His shirt was stained with blood. His brown hair brushed against his face. His eyes was closed. Then, the man groans. He slowly opens his eyes and waited for his vision to get use to the grabs his head and looks around. He sees that he is levitating and also sees the notebook. Who am I? What am I doing here? What is going on? he thought to himself. The notebook was a couple feet away from him. He reached for it with his right hand. As soon as his fingertip touched the notebook, his heart started throbbed loudly. A wave of memories rushed into his head. His hair draped his eyes. There was silence. Then, the boy started snicking. The snic
T-T sorry if it is not good. I had to rewrite this because it somehow got erase.