Thorn of the Unnatural World

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I open up my eyes, all I see is darkness. Everything is dark, not a thing to be seen. I close my eyes as they were before, then I can only what I can describe as, see light. I open my eyes and I rush backwards and bump into a solid object as I am blinded by a bright blue light. I immediately close my eyes tightly shut as a float in a liquid-like substance. My thoughts are all scrambled as I can barely even make out my own thoughts.

Before I knew it I felt the liquid-like substance drain to the bottom as it leaves me soaking wet. Quickest cold air blows into whatever object that I seem to be incased in. I open my eyes once more, this time I see a little light, lighting up the front of the tube-like structure that I seem to be incased in. Everything is blurry, I can just barely make out a face that the light is lighting up. The face then looks to have disappeared in thin air. I look around confused, trying to figure out where the face went. I rub my eyes, they feel itchy. I look around again, nothing is there. It's gets harder and harder to keep my head up until I give up and lay my head on the side if the tube-like structure. My eyes drift from open to closed till' I fade out of conciseness....

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