Wretched Dreams (Part One of the Coma series)

Chapter 7: Time

I woke up again from another coma, sure I was dead, but alas. I felt a bit better after I had the meal they had left for me. Nobody was around me, I looked at the calendar the year was 2130 I had been in a coma for 120 years. I scanned the area around me, finding that this wasn't the room I woke up in, I had only realized that now. My body was in a black zip-up bag, the writing on the door was not familiar to me. It looked like Chinese Caligraphy mixed with Arabic. The numbers were the same though. After standing up and limping around the room, I realized, I've healed! I could walk normally, nothing was hurting, I lept from the floor joyous of my stature, I dropped down from my air grasp and landed on something mushy. I opened up the zipper, to see it , a human body. I was locked in a morgue.