I woke up and opened my eyes then stared at the fluffy white mass gathered above me.
How pretty it reminded me of the clouds, I blinked my eyes, as a hammering sensation ached in my temple region.
I slowly turned my head to the side, and the blue sky beyond the window and the curtains reassured me that I wasn't dead yet.
My gaze continued wandering to every corner of the room as I tried to think or remember where I was and I got to that place but the harder I concentrated, the harder my confusion became.
I then decided to sit up and see if it can help with my stressed brain. With a slight groan, I attempted to but couldn’t feel my arm, my arm was as if there was no life in it.
I tried again ,this time to support my weight on my left hand. Though I don’t know how to use my left hand very well.
When the second trial became a failure, an icy blast of fear gripped me, driving me crazy. I tried to wave off the idea and overcome the fear but couldn’t contain the cry of anguish from my lips.
