The reflection

• it's currently midnight and you just walked into your home after a long stressful day the house is dark you can tell she staying out late again tonight but what else is new your think to yourself and at this point you honestly wonder why you bother anyone it's not like anything is going to change you've done your best to stay positive but the swelling vortex of voices that is your friend group feed you nothing but negativity " I don't have the energy for this tonight" you mutter to yourself in the empty house before deciding to go to bed crashing on the sofa without even removing your clothes as you drift off into a deep uneasy sleep. a few moments pass before you reopen your eyes finding yourself in a frozen clearing standing before I cloaked figure holding a candle standing beside a wolf comprised of shadows " where am I " you say before the figure in front of you removes their Hood revealing they have your face* we have a lot to talk about * They say*

who are you