Suddenly I see a bright light. I am awake. Breathing hard and scared, I look around curiously, I couldn't see much, just blurs. My vision became clearer as the seconds past, I start to see an object. It seemed like a cup, but this is no ordinary cup. It's almost like a hologram.
I Began to stand up, my spine cracked and my body was sore. I have obviously been here a long time. Where was I? Who was I? What is my name? But more importantly where was I? I looked around squinty eyed. The walls were beige, the layout was a perfect square. There was no doors here, how am I going to ever get out of this Erie room? I will probably die in here. No doubt.
There was only one thought rushing through my head, and that is, "who will save me?" Then the little voice in the back of my head told me, "Nobody." It's was probably right, I was going to starve. I would maybe live 3 days or so, however long human's can live on one glass of water. This water was old and warm, but yet, it was still water. Right now, that's all I need.
I began thinking as I sipped the warm water, leavening just enough to last me a while. I thought about my life before, what was it like? I wish I could remember everything! I only remember one thing and that was a girl.
Vivid images would haunt my dreams of this girl over days. She began more clearer and clearer every night. In these dreams she had brown hair and blue eyes. She had an amazing voice, she would sing lullaby's, and she loved nature and the outdoors. She was so beautiful, her hair shined in the summer sun and glistened in the winter snow.
Another big question of mine was, how old am I? And what do I look like? I could feel my face but couldn't see it. I had hair, it was long so I could see it, it was brown-ish, Black-ish
I started to freak out on the 4th day since I woke up. I had nothing to do, I felt useless. I had only a few small sips of hot dirty water left. My head was spinning, everything felt like it was blurring up again, my whole world came crashing down. Then on the last drop of my water the next day, I snapped.
I first started with screaming on the top of my lungs, it was the first time I heard my voice, it was low and raspy. I began yelling. "HELP! Help! I need help! GET ME OUT OF HERE! Help! Help! Help! Help..." My tears rolled down my red face, I was so mad! I kicked the wall. I couldn't stand it! I was alone, I was bored, I was scared. I felt like I was dead.
"Help...." I said through tears. "Help" once more. I finally screamed so loud it hurt my head and hurt my ear drums.
"Attention all roommates" said a voice coming from the walls. A speaker came through the walls like a hologram. I wiped away my tears as I listened.
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Midnight
AdventureJosh Ringwell wakes up in a tiny claustrophobic room, he has no idea where he is or who he is. He is alone. Will he find out who he is or where he is? Find out in Midnight!