I woke up in a bed today. A floating bed. In the middle of nowhere. I don't understand where that bed comes from. My journal was under the pillow with my pencil.
Today's a bit like yesterday. Floating into the darkness, doing nothing. Except that today, i have a bed. I don't know how it got there but it needs to mean that someone is here right? Someone is somewhere and placed a bed in this void with me.
I find it kind of stupid though. I don't need a bed, floating into nothing is comfortable enough to sleep. What i really need would be food and water. I can live without a bed but food? Hell nah! Even if I physically could, I wouldn't. I love food too much.
It's about 12:45. I've taken a nap since I can't do much and realized that i have a bedside table with a lamp now. The lamp has a plugging cord that's plugged into nothing but strangely enough, it turns on and off just fine. I've been playing with the light and the shadows i can make on my wings with my hands but it's not very time consuming. There's also a drawer on it but unfortunately it won't open. I wonder why. A fake drawer or just locked? I mean, there is a lock on it. I wonder what could be in it. I like the lamp shade though. It has the design of white and black cats running into the night's sky. Again though, nothing much to do. I'm starting to get hungry and even know I haven't felt dizzy due to the lack of water, i know that if i get up, i'll feel it. I'm just going to rest for now and maybe write more later.
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Lost
General FictionMaria is trapped into a dark, endless, void. Confused and lost, she keeps a journal to keep her sanity through her stay in the strange place she has been put into. However, as the days go, more and more things appear... Will she find her way out? Or...