Finding me

Across the vacuum into the long lost frame of illusions I wonder just who exactly I am. Across this epitome of common sense,the most uncommon search begins A story in which the Prince charming needs saving more than she who slept her life away and she whose destiny they planned to end in a grave, I see myself,a mixture of epiphany locked up and entrusted to Pandora. Will the Pandora of the 21st century set free this hidden horror,that when studied carefully is divine ? Will she,just like before release this beauty ? A beauty that scares .Beauty that breeds nightmares.