???'s P.O.V
I was merely 13.

I was always true to whatever I did.

That was ballet. I practiced every day, I perfected all my moves.

Integrity was my best quality.

Life doesn't always go the way we need it to go. I was dancing in the mountains, I was trying to get inspired for my next recital.

I didn't know I was so close to the top, until I fell.

I found a nice, dark place. With calm waters and beautiful flowers. I was happy to perform my dance.

However, every recital reaches an end; mine did.

I can still feel my soul dance through the beautiful flowers that whisper many tales.

However I am also in a room. Seven coffins. Three are occupied.

Two kids are in here with me.

I love to show them my dances.

Unfortunately we have to hide when a monster comes into the room.

They stalk the coffins, expecting something to come out, but we don't.

They eventually leave, trailing dust behind them each time they do.

The goat monster has to clean it all up, wondering how did monster dust even reach this room.

Perhaps that monster did it?

They bear a human face, but they are no human.

[Blue is a girl]