The sun burned as I opened my eyes for the first time in who knows how long. There were dried tears down my cheek and my lashes were tangled together. Taking a deep breath in I coughed. My throat hurt like hell.
I looked around as my eyes adapted to the light. And from what I could tell I wasn't at home.
I tried moving but made no progress. My neck was sore from the position I was in. How long have I been like this?
Squinting I looked down at my knees, no wonder I couldn't move. There were rocks trapping my body in place.
My left hand was free while my other arm was trapped under me. I didn't realize how painful it was until I moved it.
I felt my eyes water, I was starting to panic. Try moving the rocks with your free hand. But it was no use, all I could move was pebbles and small stones.
"Help!" I called out. I don't know where I am, or how I got here. I don't even know if anyone is around. God I hope I'm not alone. "Please someone!" I wasn't very loud, my throat was getting worse every breath I took. And each word got more and more raspy.
I was exhausted, my whole body hurt and I was probably going to die here.
I tried calling out again but nothing came out. It was a whisper so quiet I couldn't hear myself.
No one was coming, it's been a few hours after I woke up. And who knows how long I've been asleep.
My eyes were starting to shut, my breathing limited. I could no longer feel my legs. I'm going to die here.
I let my eyes shut and tried to relax. The last thing I saw before I shut down was the huge rock crushing my legs. Then all went dark.
