i woke up in an unfamilar place. Never have i been in a place as such. It was cold and dark. i could not see or smell anything. i kicked the bottom with my legs and i slipped out. i looked at my body and i was wearing nothing. i looked around. it was the cold place that stores dead bodies. i then realised.
i dead.
i remembered nothing but my name. i walked around and thought to myself. "so this is how dead people go about." i reached out feeling the walls, i could touch them. i then started wondering how i slipped through the cabin.
i tried knocking my hands on the wall lightly, everything seems normal. i tried harder and my whole arm went in. "Ouhhh so that's how it works."
i started wondering around to see how dead people lived and see if there is anyone else dead, living.
