Brittney Mullins
@Britt387
Hey there, I’m Brittney. The ones closest to me call me B. I’m a poet, which means I spend my time crafting words that most people don’t understand. I’m also about to graduate from Strayer University with a bachelor’s degree in Software Development, because apparently, I enjoy torturing myself with endless lines of code.
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A woman finds herself in a dimly lit, eerie room with no memory of how she got there. As she explores, she discovers an ornate box filled with old photographs of people she doesn’t recognize but feels connected to. A haunting melody from a gramophone stirs her emotions, and she momentarily feels a link to her lost past. When a man appears in the doorway, she feels a surge of recognition and realizes she is exactly where she needs to be, despite her amnesia.
She couldn’t remember how she got here. The room was dimly lit, with shadows dancing on the walls as the flickering candlelight fought against the encroaching darkness. She felt a chill run down her spine, not from the cold, but from the eerie silence that enveloped her.
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