day in , day out

I wake up

try to remember

still unable to feel my limbs

go back to sleep

it was dark , and I had no way of keeping track of time .

how many days had it been ?

and most importantly , am I alive , or am I dead ?

did the lizards really kill me ?

but how do I know it wasn't just a dream ?

no , it wasn't a dream . the scorching wound that I got was real , I can still feel it even now . but that's it , the only thing I can feel is that .

not being able to move also bothers me

am I really dead ?

I don't feel like that . but why?

I can't move , it's like my senses are gone

am I breathing ?

that's right , I can feel myself inhaling , then exhaling . thought it's weak.

that's another proof that I'm alive

some old guy once said : I think , thus I exist . that guy should go eat shit . thinking alone isn't proof of existence , if everything else is gone there is no way you would know you are alive , much less exist .

I want to move .

I want to leave this place .

I want to go home .

I don't know where I live .

I don't know if I survived.

I don't care , someone , please help .

I feel tired again

like my mind is forcing itself shut

I dive into the dreamless slumber once again

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