Murderous Shadows

It's been how long?

Ever get that feeling when you wake up and don't know where your at? Well that's how I've been for God knows how long. I've been in what I presume is some sort of coffin, just laying here, arms tied to my torso in some sort of restraint. I don't hunger, I don't get parched, I don't even breath, I just sit here staring into the darkness wonder what day it is, what year it is, what time it is. What's really troubling is I don't know how in the world I got into this position. I have no prior memory of before this and it's rather troubling. I can't even reminisce about my happy family! or lovable dog! or the amazing career I held! Actually my life could of absolutely been horrid.....maybe it's better not to remember. Either way I've been chatting with myself for sometime now and honestly I'm annoyed. Nothing new to talk about, nothing interesting anymore. If I could kill my thoughts I would in a heartbeat! However, I doubt that would do any good. I've gotten to the point where I've clawed at myself attempting to rip these restraints off. I've gotten to my flesh which I could by when I felt a liquid dripped down my side. It could also been urine. Hopefully it was blood, if not then I hope I leave this place far soon than expected.  One of the worst parts of being in my current situation is that I can't sleep. I close my eyes and that's it. No dreams or rest. Talk about a unfavorable situation. Tick tok, tick tok, tick tok, tick tok, tick tok, tick toc, tick toc, tick toc, tick toc, tick toc, tick toc, tick toc. Rumbles, loud noises and rumbles. What's going on? It feels as though something is coming from above! Or below I'm not sure what position I'm facing  to be quite honest.  While lost in my minor thought a light blinds me and I feel warmth for the first time in God knows how long. Guess its my time to leave my confines and venture into whatever lies ahead of me.