Amber felt disoriented and cut off from the world. Everything was out of focus.
She was standing on the edge of a cliff, looking down. All she could see was darkness. There were rocks all around this massive hole of never ending darkness. There was a road behind her, but there were no cars and no people around. The only thing Amber could hear was the rustling of leaves from the trees behind her. It was getting darker around her as evening drew closer. She wasn't sure how she had got there. Her long, curly, red hair was a mess. It was tangled with knots, as if she had crawled through bushes. Her t-shirt and jeans were covered with dirt and grime. She had small cuts on her legs that bled openly. Her trainers were filthy, covered with mud. It would be so easy to jump into the dark hole, she thought.
Amber felt like a puppet. Something had pulled her here to this location at this time. But what? Maybe she had finally given up. Maybe this was the end for her. She didn't seem to be able to control herself anymore. She just felt so down all the time and she often wondered what the point of her existence was.
She thought she should probably turn around and go, before she did something terrible like jump into the dark hole. But where would she go? She had no home and no family. She had lived most of her life scavenging for food and clothes and trying her best just to survive. More often than not Amber found herself beaten and people would say cruel things to her. She had the bruises to prove it. Each night she would cry herself to sleep, feeling broken inside. Everything that had been said to her would resonate in her head non stop. She just wanted to scream sometimes. She wanted it all to just go away.
As she thought about all this, she realized it wasn't her fault that any of this had happened. It didn't do any good to go over it and get down about it. She must believe that things will get better. She couldn't do anything about the past and she couldn't stop people being cruel, but at least she had a future. She couldn't throw that away.
A bright light suddenly appeared in front of Amber. It was just hovering in the sky, rippling like water. It was about as tall as her; tall enough to walk through. As it came closer to her she could see right through it. She could see what looked like buildings. Tentatively, Amber touched the surface of the light, watery substance. It felt like water. She leant forwards slightly. As she did, her hand seemed to disappear from view. She gasped. She leant back and her hand came back into view. She held her hand, flexing her fingers, checking for damage. Her hand was perfectly fine. In wonder, Amber looked back at the light. Her heart was racing apprehensively. She knew what she was going to do.
Taking a deep breath, she walked through the light.
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