Day1
I woke up to a nice aroma.... Pancakes. I look to my side to see a nice white plate with pancakes.
Next to the plate is a Sharpie marker.... Jet black. I eat my pancakes on the floor because there was no furniture. Just walls and a clock.
I grab the Sharpie and write on the wall with numbers, letters, words, and pictures coming to my mind without thinking. Right next to it I made a tally mark for how many days I'm in here.
I turn around to find no more plate. It vanished. The clock said 9:28. The clock won't speak to me today... Or tonight....You can't tell if it's night or day. It must be day if someone gave me breakfast. But it feels like Night.
I lay down looking at the light above in the middle of the empty room. Staring... More numbers came to mind... 102178..... That number keeps repeating in my head... 102178..... I grabbed the marker and wrote it on the wall. 102178....10....21....78.. That's today's date... It's a Friday the 21st of October, 2078.
I touch my hair... It's short... I pull a hair to find my hair is brown.. (there is no mirror so she doesn't know what she looks like). My right wrist inked with the number 428. Hm? That wasn't there.
" 10 o'clock" the clock hummed. Oh what wretched sound. I touch the clock to find out that it was stuck to the wall. I sat in a corner with the marker in my hand and fell asleep.
