Dark
It’s so very dark
wait where am I. I can’t really seem to see anything, actually forget seeing I can’t seem to feel anything at all. It’s like I’m floating in the water but except I can’t feel the chill of the water nor the sounds of the ways.
As I continue to contemplate the eerie absence of my basic sense I suddenly realized that I didn’t really seem to breathe at all. I immediately started to panic realizing that I wasn’t breathing at all but that feeling eventually subsides after I attempt to thrash around in an effort to breathe.
huh, it seems I don’t breathe at all. Trying to collect my thoughts together I try to remember, well, anything at this point but for all my efforts I hadn’t the slightest clue. My name, family, job, and friends if I had any. I couldn’t remember it. The most confusing part of it all was the fact that I seemed to remember things such a car, book, rock, etc but they kept slipping from my mind like an eel wiggling from my hands with all its might to get away from me. Wait, what an eel again anyway?
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uugh, the more I try to properly grasp onto these memories, the harder it becomes to grasp onto it if that makes any sense. Eventually, I can’t and the memory fades out and another takes its place.
I filled with so many questions like why can I somewhat remember somethings but other times it’s completely blank, what is a fridge and where are mars. Thousands of more vague images and questions start to flood my mind and I start to get a splintering pain in my head. This is the first sensation I’ve felt since finding myself here in the darkness and it suffices to say I rather take the numb feeling I had earlier.
eventually, the pain subsides and I can think clearly without all those questions and images. Okay, let’s get some basic questions answered. First of all, where the fuck am I. I try to move but it seems I can’t move my body. To be honest it feels like I’m trapped in a tight space. I’m not claustrophobic but the complete deprivation of my senses and sight leaves me a bit uneasy. I try to shout out for help but nothing comes out of my mouth. Huh, so I can’t talk either, I really shouldn’t be surprised given the fact I can’t seem to see or feel.
okay, so I don’t know where I am. Am I dead? No that wouldn’t make sense if I was dead I wouldn’t be here contempl—. Before I can even continue thinking I start to see some speck of light. Instinctively I reach out to it and then all of a sudden, the light-flooded my vision.