It was damp when I woke up, and very dark. All I could remember was hearing Jenny, and everything going black. As it started to get lighter, I realised I

was in a room. It had a mirror, makeup, hair and all sorts of outfits. All the outfits and hair equipment I had as a kid. I assumed I was dreaming, as you

would, and wondered around. It was at this point I realised that this was no ordinary dream. On one side of the shabby wall, was a door for every year of

my life so far. 0 - 17. Still thinking it was a dream, I stepped inside the door labeled '8', with a flowery print on the front. I gasped. It was like the tardis;

Huge, and pictures of me hung along the walls. Each, a photo of a negative memory. My eyes welled up with tears. So many losses in my life. I backed out

into the room again, and heard a noise. I jumped behind a curtain, and peeped around the edge, into the room.

"I'm sorry penny, but you must do this, in order for her protection. You wouldn't want 'it' coming after you, do you?

"I know master, but I'm sick and tired of having to act out someone else's life. I want to live my own. "

"You know what your father said! "

"All good girls do as they say with no questions asked. "

"Good, now back to work."

This was incredible, she literally looked just like me. The hair the eyes, the everything. She lacked one thing though, and that was soul. She had a sad vibe,

an unpleasant one. My eyes wondered to watch she was doing. Penny, was going into the room number 16, with a Grimm look on her face. She took of her

shoes and then her dress. I looked away. I'm not that much of a perv. 10 minutes later a different girl came out. Tall and skinny, with chestnut eyes. Wait a

sec! It was penny! Somehow she had grown?! She rang a bell next to the dresser and the old man I had seen before came running in. "I'm ready, Leonard. "

"This way my dear. " She followed him out of the room, into a bright light. Then everything blacked out again.

I woke a short while later, on my kitchen floor. "Aaa" I murmured to myself, as I realised my head was bleeding. "Must've caught it on the table corner"

I put on a bandage, and put on a hat. You can never be too careful! I wondered into my living room. The image of the girl Penny, was still clear in my mind.

Her going in as around 7 and coming out at 16! This was too much to handle. I think I fainted, as I have no recollection of a dream.