#potential thread

[mikhailoaleksandrmilkovich]

Things Mickey buys Ian for Christmas

[dreaming-of-wings]

It was dark. Dark and cold. And eerily silent. She could tell that she was inside…something, due to the lack of air flow. She could also feel a presence, as if something or someone besides herself was there. She normally would feel better, knowing she wasn't alone, but this was different. 'Think. Where was I before this?' A complete blank. "Ah," she sighed. Amnesia. Just what she needed. Maybe-"Hello. Who are you and what are you doing here?"