The Beginning

My eyes gradually awaken. I take in my surroundings. 'Where am I? Why am I so small? What exactly is going on?' I tried making noises, and that's when someone walked in. She wrapped her arms around me.

I couldn't comprehend a word she said, yet it sent me to sleep. Thus I simply fell asleep, and for the next five days I thought it was all a bizarre dream.

Although I've now accepted the fact that I appear to have reincarnated, although I'm not sure where.

The only thing I know is that I'm at back at square one, but my past memories still intact, and that the woman who is looking after me is most likely my mother,

meanwhile my father is nowhere to be seen.

Today, my new mother seems to be getting ready to leave the house. She wore some neater clothes and carried a shopping bag. Before leaving she kissed me on the cheek while she hugged me.

She then exited the house.

The house now appears to be devoid of life.

'I should start investigating this place.'

I gathered all my strength to climb out of my crib.

Thank goodness the crib wasn't that tall, so the impact didn't really hurt me, but I must say the wooden floor wasn't the nicest thing to land on.

And so my crawling adventure begins. The house was not as large as I had anticipated.

It was a small simple house with no upstairs where everything was connected and opened, but there was this incredibly cool red door that was locked; perhaps this is where all the valuables are stored.

Too bad I can only crawl, being a baby sucks, even though I don't have to take responsibility for my actions, I couldn't do anything either as everything was too big or too heavy for my baby hands.

'What should I do now?' Suddenly, a glimmering idea fell into my head. "Aha!"

I start crawling to the nearest mirror in the house and climb up the stool while I try to keep my balance. I took a deep breath, closing my eyes.

'Oh, how exciting!'

'Even though I live in an ordinary house, but hopefully my looks were attractive enough to get easy money.' In the past, the only attractive parts of me were probably my amazing personality and my, Ahem, nice long fingers.

Ahem, but beside that, my face was far from attractive, I wasn't photogenic at all, and most of my pictures ended up very funny-looking. I opened my eyes full of hope. Finally, my reflection

'Wow, I look so ordinary.'

My eyes were light brown, and my skin wasn't as white as snow white, it was just tan. Where are the typical blue ocean marbles and shining golden hair? Am I really just ordinary?

Well, actually, weirdly enough, my hair strain that is poking out is white, and woah, my eyelashes were also white.

'ugh it's creepy'

I went through childhood once, and so I understood how children behave. I will end up in one of two situations. In scenario one is where I get called a freak and become the number one loser or loner.

The second scenario is that I become famous and everyone thinks I'm cool and unique. Well, I hope it's the second scenario. Scenario one will simply harm my self-esteem as an adult soul trapped in a child's body.

'Okay, now what should I do? I can't go outside, nor can I see the outside.'

'Bored... I'm completely bored. I hope I grow up faster. I had plenty of sleep today, so even if I closed my eyes, I couldn't really sleep.'

'What's the deal with this house being so quiet? It's almost suffocating. I really want to go outside.'

There's also been a problem that's been happening with my mind, these past few days I can't help but feel like my mind is slowly becoming an actual child.

I'm slowly losing sense of myself, and it's only day five. This is awful. I used to be able to distract myself with my phone. But now I'm completely alone with my thoughts.

Huh, what's this?

Why am I suddenly crying? What is this aching feeling in my chest?

Oh no, I can't help it anymore the tears are flowing out.

Oh how, I kind of missed my family, my friends, and everyone that I used to know.

I feel so helpless, and I can't even do anything about it; I can't run away anymore. Someone, please, somebody, please comfort me. I don't like this. This bothers me.

Oh wow, I'm truly acting like a baby now.

Mom. Where is Mom?

While crying, my vision of the surroundings became a blur sight. I ended up losing my balance and fell off the stool. This time the impact hurt, and it only made my crying louder.

Babies are truly fragile beings.

My head turned when I heard the door open.

Oh, there she is...

She dropped her groceries and dashed over to me. She hugged me as she held me in her arms. Again, I couldn't understand what she was saying, but her warmth felt really reassuring. So after that, I blacked out.