[ WP ] `` Your voice is calling my name ... Again and again ! ''

My eyes snap open and I sit up with a sudden jolt. A shout dies in my throat as I realize I'm in my own room. I can still hear her voice, echoing in the back of my mind. The dream never changes, no matter what I try. 
 
 Staring into the bathroom mirror, I can almost see her staring back at me. 
 
 `` I can still hear you, ya know? Your face is fading, but I still hear your voice calling my name... Again and again'' 
 
 The reflection staring back at me begins to distort, the skin darkens and the face becomes more gaunt, a steely stare glaring back at me. 
 
 `` Oh come now, do n't be so stubborn. You're just prolonging your own suffering.'' 
 
 Her lip curls into a sneer in response and I ca n't help but let out a chuckle. 
 
 Her lips begin to move, but of course I ca n't actually hear her now, not while I'm awake. Not that I need to, I know what she's saying. Over and over she calls my name, a feeble attempt to reclaim what I've already taken. 
 
 Hers is n't the first name I've stolen. It certainly wo n't be the last. 
 
 I am Amanda now, and she is just a fading reflection. 
 

