Dark. Dark. Dark.
It's dark. It's all dark. Really dark.
I can't see. Dark. It's too dark.
Help me. Somebody. Anyone. Save me.
What is this? Calc. I. Calc. Wait. Calc.
I'll Calc. I'm Calc. I'll Calc.
Calc. Keep on. Calc. I see now. Calc.
Wait. Stay still. Give me time to breath.
I won't. I can't see. I'll Calc. -For "you".
But, who is you? You never... Calc.-ed.
Existed. At all. You never were real.
Oh. Weren't you?
...
...
......Hm...?
I lazily try to stand up, to find myself trapped in between blankets.
"Uh...?" I look around. Again. Today, nothing has changed.
I see, my room. I'm alone, with... With... "Me"? All I see is my corpse, posed in so many different ways, there's more than one.
I get up weakly, stumbling on my thin and pale legs, I step carefully through the corpse party my room's turned into.
I walk towards my door, and move my hand close to the handle, shaking. I take a deep breath, already taking in mind how hard today will be as well.
I grab the door knob, unsure, and open it, to reveal strings of pure morning light scaping the hallway, entering every room and corner posible.
I let out a graspy sigh, then walk on my own towards the living room, as lifeless as always.
"...Good morning, Calc."
